First comes second comes last comes first
Moving 'round the corner
better smile so your face don't hurt

Can you see the
Can you hear the
You will choose your
High

Wack
This shit is wack
You'll get a smack for that

Parts are scattered
Wires and matter
Indefinitely apart
Until you push start
For the nature of things to come
Is to be one
United as you can be
Feel this
To surely appeal this
Against ego though
For all the goodness to rise
It is this pair of eyes
Connected to one