(Three, five, oh, one, two, five, go) ♪ I was there in the backstage When first light came around I grew up like a changeling To win the first time around I can see all the weakness I can pick all the faults Well, I concede all the faith tests Just to stick in your throats ♪ 31G, 31G, 31G Hung around in your soundtrack To mirror all that you've done To find the right side of reason To kill the three lies for one I can see all the cold facts I can see through your eyes All this talk made no contact No matter how hard we tried 31G, 31G, 31G ♪ I can still hear the footsteps I can see only walls I slid into your man-traps With no hearing at all I just see contradiction Had to give up the fight Just to live in the past tense To make believe you were right 31G, 31G, 31G (Three, five, oh, one, two, five)