slip coma deep inside an industrialists mind   pour yourself into the creased appeal of a financeman's suit   you keep on exchanging handshakes and smiles   with chatshow hosts like butterflies   fly down and hide in the zeros and the ones   and let's all sing:   Hallelujiah! Hallelujiah!   the missile can fly -   decode the cypher   the cryptic message within a government health warning   and it's the same song everytime   oh no! -   your big mushroom cloud   it's gone and it's fucked up my view   well we could gleem a world of jackpots   and corportate value   learn to leave our uglyselves behind   you've got to feel the power as it flows   from businessmen and motherloads   become a soul of pure caffeine   live life like a coke machine   Hallelujiah! Hallelujiah!   praise god for hollywood teeth   crash your karma into little bits of happiness   it's okay - i know a quick and easy way   we ain't devine we've all got our faults   seismic minds   think seismic sized thoughts      don't matter which way we're facing   so long as we're rolling forwards   you'd better look out below   relentlessly and without tiring   we're gonna keep rolling forwards   here we go      mister executive man   pick your way through the debris   lubricate your gun   between the devil and the sea   sleeping solvent and sound   and ethically free   right upon my back   a panzer running over me   when i had my hands in the air   invoice me   and then your mother