Monster Island Czars - The Dead Science

Now is the perfect time

We can hit the city lights

Now is the perfect time

Just to make it right

Make yourself into a flame retardant ghost

Set fire to the lights along the coast

Daydream of being married to a wave of bullets racing through my body

As each on pulls through and away, takes with it the grief and regret from me

Now is the perfect time

We can hit the city lights

Now is the perfect time

Just to make it right