Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Technodrome, artist - Doctor ZygoteDate of issue: 09.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Technodrome |
| Ey, yo |
| Braindead base head, dimension X snake dread |
| Blazed wet, fiending for the taste of flayed flesh |
| Cybernetic organs, isometric orphans |
| Psychometric brain scan results showed distortion |
| Broken home aliens, overblown sapiens |
| Torn down by old goats of overgrown salience |
| Phantom power mic lord whose sword strikes the right chord |
| I might board the mothership |
| Stepping out the Ark of the Covenant incubation chamber |
| Like a Goa’uld System Lord getting major paper |
| Don’t hate the game, hate the player of Ghosts and Goblins |
| Behold the offspring, the last descendant of a lost king |
| Are you a man or a mouse? |
| I’m a mouseman |
| Who now stands in this humble abode smoking a sour dank |
| Top ranking official like Hu Yaobang |
| Why wait for tomorrow when you can do it now, fam? |
| Yo, reporting live from the Technodrome’s eyeball |
| From sunup to nightfall, I sip the polyglycol |
| It’s reaching fever pitch in a deep abyss |
| With a screaming witch who’s feeling bliss from the evil mist |
| Keep your distance, resistance is futile |
| Keep your distance, resistance is futile |
| Keep your distance, resistance is futile |
| Yo, reporting live from an undisclosed area |
| 51 reasons to leave the planet in hysteria |
| Beware the little green men claiming our benefits and |
| Stealing our jobs and um, killing the dodo! |
| It was them not us killing the ozone |
| The fossil fuel burning, face gurning virtuosos |
| With the planet in an imaginary chokehold |
| Yeah, wake me up before you go-go |