Conceal ya, You thought you were smart
You're quaking in subsidence daily
We'll reveal ya, We'll find your disease
We're bugging to squeeze out the foam

Surreal ya, You're one work of art
We're finding new evidence daily
Instill ya, you'll just want to please
You'll stop all this tease of unknown

Finding bombs in the afternoon that will kill ya (Finding Bombs)
The kind that go mushroom
You will need to save your face
Now that Saddam is dead
There is no need to race

Aberration, No never again
The thrall of old corp will be lacking
Aberration, No never again
The thrall of old corp will be lacking

Conceal ya, You thought you were smart
You're quaking in subsidence daily
We'll reveal ya, We'll find your disease
We're bugging to squeeze out the foam

(fade)
And so it goes, in the afternoon