Texty: Reuben. Wooden Boy.

If all I am is flesh and blood
I might as well be dog food
And if all it was was just a test
I think I passed

Cos I'll wear the clothes
I'll eat the food
I'll whisper the words
But it's not true

Cos I'm alive and I don't know why
I'm just so glad I found you

Fire away
I'll make sure you remember
Fire away
I'll make you all remember me
Me, soon

My adrenaline flows
I'm loath to waste it
I'm creeping so close
I can almost taste it

I block your way
You cannot leave me
You have got to stay
Stay!

I'm waterproof and see-through
They said "survive", and I will
And if you move I'll shoot you
So stay completley still

Your mind is dead, with these old ideals
Your mouth is shut

And I don't want space
Cos space is cold

Fire away
I'll make sure you remember
Fire away
I'll make you all remember
Fire away!
Fire away!
Fire away!
Fire!
Fire!