Lyrics of Wooldoor sockbat would have done better

This is one small step for a man, one giant leap for mankind

Mrs. confusion please walk these stairs
Map of illousions is what she see
Dressed like a proom queen
But no one knows
Behind these closed doors
Lies the truth

So hold your breath
This is our chance
This day is ours
I know exactly what goes on

The truth trickles from the palms of your hands

Mrs confiouson
Please take my hand
So sit back and fasten your seatbelts
This is my favourit game

Feel the gun pressed against your temple
Feel the gun pressed against your temple

Their eyes shall see
Conspiracy
Dressed for avenge
Load up set aim
This step is for the best