When you feel you can't go on  Listen and you won't be wrong  $weetest of the voices  Whisper words into your ears    Call my name and I'll be there  Just say it and I'll come on    And my empire, the city of seirens  Will be your home    Shuffled souls of the wasteland  Skinned by whistle of the master words  Like hooks into your mouth    Try to judge my reasons  Try to see behind a face that looks like a mirror ball    Thousand nobodies  They're still on hold for my hot-line    They're all listed  Once existed a race  Of rational kind  Quite alphabetical and well-educated  I infiltrated like  Propella their rockefeller  Type O system  Some made it others faded time    We'll all get updated  Guess you're gonna be needing  Some uzis and zuccusis  And added full automatic prime    Hot-rod Suzukis  Wanna bitch and I'll fetch her  Cause my name is stretcher    Crack pot in power game  Meet me at the top again  Sweetest of the voices whisper words into your ears    Hypnos  Words manipulate  Till you see it's all your fate  Keeps your edges powdered  Stiff like linen on a string    And my empire, the city of seirens  Will be your home