Chasing the rabbit through the hole

coming out on the other side of the world

China Syndrome setting in

SARS attacks as I breathe in

a city of smaller cities within

lost in antiquity

the endless smiles of impurity

chasing away American dignity

foreign scum, so far we've come

super power my ass

failure can be achieved so fast

when it rests calmly on the heels of success

the mirror reflects nothing

as my eyes reflect the mirror

am I standing here

or am I standing over there

am I standing anywhere?

Do I really care?

No way, why should I?

Caring only leads to crimson skies

to teenage-ridden-suicides

Now my soul may die

And my heart may catch Angina

as I follow that fucking rabbit

straight out of China