Lyrics

EDA, it's in your glance Your palms are getting sticky, you're waiting for the next command EDA, it's out of control Clearing this and clearing that until you sign away your soul Buying every word I don't think so, I don't wanna hear it There's too much confusion And I'm glad I'm on my way I don't think so, I don't wanna hear it, no Like a concussion And I'm glad I'm on my way, glad I'm on my way Calibrate that precious tool The movement of the needle determines if you are a fool Concentrate, try to be strong Current comes and current goes until you don't know right from wrong Buying every word I don't think so, I don't wanna hear it There's too much confusion And I'm glad I'm on my way I don't think so, I don't wanna hear it, no Like a concussion And I'm glad I'm on my way, glad I'm on my way Everything's gonna be alright Everything's gonna be alright Alright Everything's gonna be alright Everything's gonna be alright Alright I don't think so, I don't wanna hear it There's too much confusion And I'm glad I'm on my way I don't think so, I don't wanna hear it, no Like a concussion And I'm glad I'm on my way, glad I'm on my way