N. Animals

I was born of concrete, born out of chemistry

It comes out of chaos, blooms in infinity

New animals born of concrete, born out of chemistry

New Animals, concrete, born in to circuitry

I was six when six was surface

Yeah, time moves forwards and backwards in currents

I was eight underneath the surface of the Earth which became a furnace

Animals, go

A-B-C-D, we've got no history

A-B-C-D, we've got no history

A-B-C-D, we've got no history, A-B-C-D, we've got no history

A-B-C-D, we've got no history, A-B-C-D, we've got no history (A-B-C-D, you're no use to me)

A-B-C-D, we've got no history (A-B-C-D, we've got no chemistry),

A-B-C-D, we've got no history (A-B-C-D, we've got no chemistry)

A-B-C-D, we've got no history (A-B-C-D, we've got no chemistry)

A-B-C-D, we've got no history (A-B-C-D, we've got no chemistry)

We are animals, you know us

We are animals, and ghosts

We are animals, you know us

We are animals, you know us

Attack, attack