Remote Control

The difference between us

Is negative one, The math is simple

Subtract attractive opposites

Open, my bottle, fizzing you shake me out

And go implode, this hollow-body interior

Kingpin crumbles

Fade, fade, fade, fade

Where's my remote control

Where's my remote control

Where's my remote

Where's my

Where's my remote

Crooked, mangled, melted, spoil

It's funny but true, oh looked what I cooked up

Boring, missed out, habitual umbilical

You say "Gravity Pope, you're strange and real"

It's not easy sleeping

It's not too late, too late, too late

Where's my remote control

Where's my remote control

Where's my

Where's my

Where's my self control

Where's my remote control

Where's my remote control

The difference between us is negative one