The Conductor
Drop like the needleToday I felt the drainI’ll climb back up to youOn ladders of the rain
Break them down, shake up their beliefsI’ll show them, show them a believer300,000 ampsAnd I’m your warm receiver
When they kill the lightsYou’ll remain my conductorAnd if they didn’t drain your lifeI’ll become your conductorDon’t cut the connection
Bleed in to black cloudsAnd I will lick them cleanTurn to a tourniquetAnd cinch yourself to me
Strike down now, shake their frail beliefsAnd make them new born believers300,000 ampsAnd I’m your warm receiver
When they kill the lightsYou’ll remain my conductorAnd if they didn’t drain your lifeI’ll become your conductor
When they kill the lightsYou’ll remain my conductorYou’ll remain my conductorYou’ll remain my conductor