Lyrics
I'm one fourth of what I used to be and half of what I need.
We're the victims of mathematics,
Applying fractions to modern day living
Is as useful as handing gasoline to an arsonist.
It's a twisted science I can't add up the ones and zero's.
Does arithmetic count?
It just totals our mistakes and subtracts our gains
And still the volume isn't any louder.
I need more rock in the monitor so get your hands on the console.
This mechanism is creating victims.
I need more rock in the monitors