Bury the needle to puncture my eye   Healing the wound as a nation divides   Sacrificed virtue to compensate pride   Symptoms are buried behind all the lies      Why do we stumble around   With no direction   With no perception   With no control      The new appliance will feed us, bleed us   Tear us apart, make us whole   This awkward science will need us, bleed us   Tear us apart, take control      Logic presents us with choices to guide   Choosing a weapon or choosing a side   Reason will dictate the path we provide   Choose to ignore it or choose to decide      Why do we stumble around   With no direction   With no perception   With no control      The new appliance will feed us, bleed us   Tear us apart, make us whole   This awkward science will need us, bleed us   Tear us apart, take control      Sick and tired of no solution   Stung and wired from finding hope   I've built a pyre of retribution   It's open wide, I'm still inside