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Ignorance Is Bliss                                  -Dave Ryder


I got wings I was built for speed
50 million miles from home 
That ain't nothing to me

I got things you wouldn't believe
Radar, lightspeed and portable nukes
I'm a wrecking machine

I'm ready to live
I'm ready to love
I'm ready to hear the angels from above
I'm ready for pain
I'm ready to die
I'm ready for anything in this black sky
I'm ready crash
I'm ready to burn
I'm ready to teach the aliens to learn
I'm ready to kill or be killed
If that's my karma
Let the big wheel spin
Turning, burning yeah yeah yeah

I've seen things you wouldn't believe
Coruscant sheets of hell lashing me
Like a psychotic's dream

These scenes make my cameras bleed
Glittering shards of acid ice
In ultra-violet streams