Lyrics
Waking up the early morn
watching close the plasma world
Sour blood
Forced to sit the cable glitz
feeding blood electric cord
Sour blood, sour blood
Button moves the world around
Fingers walk the plastic park
Sour blood
It's the link that makes you go
Blood comes in electric mode
[Solo]
Sour blood...
Quite an imagination. Good stuff. It is good to hear someone who has no problem being imaginative and avoiding the typical styles of music.