Lyrics

I'm one fourth of what I used to be And half of what I need We're the victims of mathematics (Oh) applying fractions to modern day living Is as useful as handing gasoline Handing gasoline to an arsonist It's a twisted science I can't add up The ones and zeros The ones and zeros Does arithmetic count? It just totals our mistakes And subtracts our gains And still the volume isn't any louder I need more rock in the monitor So get your ass on the console This mechanism is creating victims I need more rock in the monitors I need more rock in the monitors I need more rock in the monitors I need more rock