Lyrics
one, two, twelve trackball spins, the wand wakes up twelve twelve twelve and falling descend the field of false mushroom light pastel rot in a cathode night I hold the base, I am the base twelve segments folding down my face shoot the body, watch it cleave head and tail and a new head grieves nothing dies, it only divides math with mandibles, machine-eyed ri-ri-rising rising the column climbs the spine hold the mushrooms thicken the line not yet not yet not yet and th-then SEG- SEG- SEGMENTED blast it SEG-MEN-TED split it twelve goes to two goes to none goes to more feel it now the wall comes down to the floor the heads come back, come b-back online more more the dead parts split and shine SEGMENTED, and it will not let me sleep the swarm keeps coming, uncomfortable and deep sp-sp spider on the bounce, eats the bloom fl-fl flea drops vertical through the room sc-sc scorpion paints the poison green the column dives, clean, clean, clean SEG-MEN-TED blast it SEG-MEN-TED split it twelve goes to two goes to none goes to more the wall comes down to the trackball floor SEG-MEN-TED hold the line SEG-MEN-TED hold the line ri-ri-rising rising the whole grid starts to hum (hold) the bigger swarm, it c-come not yet not yet not yet and th-then SEGMENTED blast it SEG-MEN-TED split it twelve goes to two goes to none goes to more (louder) the wall comes down to the floor the heads come back, the whole field online more more more the dead parts burn and shine SEGMENTED, and I will not fall asleep the swarm is everywhere, uncomfortable and deep faster faster the score won't hold the pastel turns industrial cold the palette flips from blue to red the same descent, a different thread no boss, no end, no final form just wave on wave on wave on swarm swarm swarm the bloom regrows beneath my feet the strip is mine, a single lane I sweep it clean, it floods again I am the base, the base will hold till the base is buried, blue and cold one head, two heads, twelve once more the wall comes down to the trackball floor one head left one head left the field goes dark, the count is done high score: none insert coin