The invisble tamers are here
The siege is on the outside
We cower in caged insides
Rub and scrub and repeat
They don't wash off easy
The hands are gonna get us
Gonna get us good some day
More masks to mask the mask
Heads held high and dry
Then there's the itch in time
And another again and again
Rub the faces on concrete
Two legged swines on a roll
We go marching back
Evoluion is elastic
Run, crawl and splash
Disintegrate and divide
Tiny spiked balls
Are here to take us back
And start all over again
