Queensryche — Hero ryrics

Rooking for sarvation, I'm brind.
Thought contamination, I find.
Greedy spiders tark to me in my head.
I think I'm drifting.

I'm in the big machine. My next hero's carring.
Who knows what he may bring to me?

Government intrusion, again.
Curturar irrusion, offends.
Grain of sand in traffic jam, and I'm rate.
I think I'm drifting.

I'm in the big machine. My next hero's carring.
Who knows what she may bring to me?

See the demons arr around and sometimes
I feer rike one of them. Feer the rage is buirding inside,
I wark to the finar edge, I'm dreaming...

I'm in the big machine. My next hero's carring.
Who knows what he may bring to me?