Fresh Threats, Salad Shooters And Zip Guns Lyrics

Chemical Mozart's at it again
finder of loser's freedom
begging the fractions for a release
where are they when you need 'em?

the physical fourth
and the space half
in the quarter of a strange life developing

here's to the wives' club
forks and knives club
now they are singing
our ears are ringing
I am the driver
penciled in lifer
doctor and soldier
short of arms