Ow Yeah

 I'm not doing what "I'm supposed to"? I receive more "pain that makes me older", as I call it as of late.

Who's counting now anyway? I am not allowed to know ~ How can I ever truly 'serve', in this case. Not reaching the tail, the instinct to bite is ever-present, never fully satisfied.

They can put sounds in my head ~ bleah.

Then others think I emit the sounds I hear.

So much confusion...

Experiment IV

Kate Bush

[Verse 1]

We were working secretly for the military

Our experiment in sound was nearly ready to begin

We only know in theory what we are doing

Music made for pleasure, music made to thrill

It was music we were making here until...

[Chorus]

They told us all they wanted

Was a sound that could kill someone from a distance

So we go ahead and the meters are over in the red

It's a mistake in the making

[Verse 2]

From the painful cry of mothers

To the terrifying scream

We recorded it and put it into our machine

[Chorus]

But they told us all they wanted

Was a sound that could kill someone from a distance

So we go ahead and the meters are over in the red

It's a mistake that we're making

[Bridge]

It could feel like falling in love

It could feel so bad

But it could feel so good

It could sing you to sleep

But that dream is your enemy

[Interlude]

[Verse 3]

We won't be there to be blamed

We won't be there to snitch

I just pray that someone there

Can hit the switch

[Chorus]

But they told us all they wanted

Was a sound that could kill someone from a distance

So we go ahead and the meters were over in the red

It's a mistake we've made

[Outro]

And the public are warned to stay off