INTRO:   What's that? (Fire from the gods)    I don't know.   Power glove...         THAT LITTLE BASTARD,   with his tricks and vile forms of play   hacking shaving slicing mutilating   all that gets before him,    all that gets in his way.      Coming around down the stairs.   wood cracks beneath my feet,   my hand slips across the rail    collecting dust on my finger tips.   I came into a dark room    the smell of wet stone of many years    then there was a bubonic retard's blank empty stare...      LITTLE ANDROID MAN   HALF THE SIZE THAT I AM    SCISSORS ON HIS HEAD    SCCCIIISSSOOORRRRSSSSS ON HIS FUCKING HEAD!      Little android man   -born without a soul   without that force of reason-    the scissors took control.   Little android man-   born without a heart   if he's in your vicinity he'll cut you apart!       Here he comes   bring it down    it's just a game    Don't look back he's right behind    and here's your piece of mind.      (cut cut cut cut    cut cut CUT CUUTT!   CUT! CUT! CUT! CUT!    CUT! CUT! CUT! CUT!    CUT! CUT! CUT! CUT!    CUT! CUT! CUT! CUT!)       little android man,    born without a soul    without the voice of reason   the scissors took control!   little android man,    born without a heart    if hes in your vicinity   he'll cut you apart.    Counting it down until your death counts on his fingers..    1 2 3 4   LITTLE ANDROID MAN   NEVER- NEVER - NEVER TRUST A    LITTLE ANDROID MAN   HE'LL CUT CUT CUT CUT CUT      OUTRO:   jeez, I love the power glove. It's so bad...