The joy of chaosThe arithmetic of soulsYou can not talk about usYou can not callYou must not fall in loveOr everything will fallStop imagining whatCould have beenTomorrow’s just another dayTonight you’re freeExplain away the pullDo you want the truthWaiting for the siren’s callIt’s not what you expected, I know youTrying to become someone you are notThis ghost will haunt for realYour empty eyes give away the plotCaress and curse and killStill you feel the pullDo you want the truth?You’re longing for the siren’s callIt’s not what you expected, I know youTry to be what you are notThis ghost will haunt for realGimme what you gotGimme your best shotCaress and curse and killDo you want the truth?Tonight we’re freeUpgrade your karmaGive in to meThese temperatures areMade for manMake your choiceShe’ll do what you wantBend overI want to taste sweatI want to rideAnd I want it wildCode 5We got a code 5 here