I saw the dim light dancing on your neck, your neck
Your body breaking out in sweat
Try to get near
You will get into a magnetic field of self-destructive flair
I saw the dim light dancing on your neck, your neck
Try to get near
You will get into a magnetic field of self-destructive flair
The things I hate, they will never turn
They just move into another
The things I hate, they will never turn
They just move into another
The things I hate
Invert India
Induct itself, electric spiral
Fear rules the whole map
Magic staff blues, magic staff blues
For you to dance yourself out of your shoes
On purpose, on purpose
Watch out, avoid the stringrays
They will continue attacking with their limbs moving
Too fast for themselves to understand
Watch out, avoid the stringrays
They will continue attacking with their limbs moving
Too fast for themselves to understand
Try to get near
(Aha, yeah)
Try to get near
You will get into a magnetic field of self-destructive flair
The things I hate
They will never turn
They just move
Into another
The things I hate
Invert India
Induct itself, electric spiral
Fear rules the whole map
Magic staff blues, magic staff blues
For you to dance yourself out of your shoes
On purpose, on purpose
Our glow is enough to enlighten countries for centuries
Plus, plus and plus and plus and plus
Please follow the end into its end, into its end
Invert India
Induct itself, electric spiral
Fear rules the whole map
Magic staff blues, magic staff blues
For you to dance yourself out of your shoes
On purpose, on purpose
Invert India
Induct itself, electric spiral
Fear rules the whole map
Magic staff blues, magic staff blues
For you to dance yourself out of your shoes
On purpose, on purpose