Bah, old news. The CIA have had this technology for years. Oops I think I’ve said too much…why am I hitting my self? Why am I hitting myself?
Of course this land is dangerous
All of the animals
Are capably murderous
When I was a boy
My big brother held on to my hand
And he made me slap my own face
I looked up to him then and still do
He was trying to teach me something
And now I know what it was
Now I know what he meant
Now I know what it is, oh
One must eat the other
Who runs free before him
Put them right into his mouth
While fantasizing the beauty of his movements
A sensation not unlike
Slapping yourself in the face
Slapping yourself in the face
It’s like slapping yourself in the face
Of course this land is dangerous
All of the animals
Are capably murderous
When I was a boy
My big brother held on to my hand
And he made me slap my own face
I looked up to him then and still do
He was trying to teach me something
And now I know what it is
Now I know what he meant
Now I know what it is, oh
One must eat the other
Who runs free before him
Put them right into his mouth
While fantasizing the beauty of his movements
A sensation not unlike
Slapping yourself in the face
Slapping yourself in the face
It’s like slapping yourself in the face
He said one must eat the other
Who runs free before him
Put them right into his mouth
While fantasizing the beauty of his movements
A sensation not unlike
Slapping yourself in the face
Slapping yourself in the face
It’s like slapping yourself, slapping yourself
Slapping yourself, slapping yourself in the face
Slapping yourself in the face
Slapping yourself in the face