Letra de Obsolete

we've got some black and white transmissions and we want a fair share tonight sewn up and obsolete transmissions it's all the sound without the shine square-shaped waves of clarity, it's all right it's sooo dead loud and energy is... it's gonna pierce your skin you're gonna get a certain sickness you've gotta tear apart your eyes so we can break this tunnel vision and we can see above the skies resistance has a subtlety yeah it's organized all plotted out for us to see we gotta use it, or it's never going to change