Will my strange ears know?
Or can my weird eyes tell?
Will my feet be on their way rushing into things my
Nose didn’t even smell?

Will my head be alarmed
Before my hands take control?
Concealing all my warmth

Sooner or later
My strange ears will know

We could break our bones
Knowing all we know
With the kick drum our hearts beat as one
And we don’t feel alone

Under the cold strobe light
We are parasites

Sooner or later
My strange ears will know

Under the cold strobe light we work our way
Dancing through the crowd
We lose track of time

Manic black and white
Colours fade before our eyes
In unison we praise the night

Sooner or later
My strange ears will know