I was born of concrete,
Born out of chemistry.
It comes out of chaos; blooms in infinity.
New animals born of concrete,
Born out of chemistry.
New Animals; concrete,
Born in to circuitry.
I was six when six was surface.
Yeah, time moves forwards and backwards in currents.
I was eight underneath the surface of the Earth which became a furnace.
(N. animals, go.)
A B C D, we've got no history.
A B C D, we've got no history.
A B C D, we've got no history,
A B C D, we've got no history,
A B C D, we've got no history,
A B C D, we've got no history, (A B C D, you're no use to me.)
A B C D, we've got no history, (A B C D, we've got no chemistry.)
A B C D, we've got no history, (A B C D, we've got no chemistry.)
A B C D, we've got no history. (A B C D, we've got no chemistry.)
A B C D, we've got no history; (A B C D, we've got no chemistry.)
We are animals, you know us.
We are animals, and ghosts.
We are animals, you know us.
We are animals, you know us.
Attack, attack!
| 1 | Wash Off |
| 2 | Like New |
| 3 | Dr. Glass |
| 4 | Fluorescent Grey |
| 5 | Heatherwood |
| 6 | Tape Hiss Orchid |
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