Porsche Majeure

This house is not a home Rollcage and Crumple Zone Freedom is Violence You have everything you need Tear away through burning grass Bruised chrome and broken glass First man and then machine Unlike any other Feel the push of an unseen hand Control Without Command From Driveways of Suburban Homes We go anywhere we please Feel the pulse of a pierced aorta We can all breathe underwater Always there for you There is no substitute You will never feel alone again You will never feel alone again You will never feel alone again You will never feel alone again