Pyramids outside my window
I don't know what is going on
In a dream with neon lights on my frontal lobe
Standing on crumbling stone
I'll count it down 5 4 3 2 1
Cut through cut back
In the middle of the pyramid
Cut through cut back
Pieces of my mind
I met the devil in the north pole
And he told me that I'm cold
You're a hundred years too late to sell your soul
Standing on crumbling stone
I'll count it down 5 4 3 2 1
Cut through cut back
In the middle of the pyramid
Cut through cut back
Pieces of my mind
Cut through cut back
In the middle of the pyramid
Cut through cut back
Pieces of my mind