Look alive, Sunshine

You're here with me: Dr. Death Defying

I'll be your surgeon, your proctor, your helicopter//Pumpin' out the slaughtermatic sounds to keep you alive//A system failure for the masses, anti-matter for the master plan//Louder than God's revolver and twice as shiny//This one's for all of you rock'n'rollers//All you crash queens and motor babies//Listen up!//The future is bulletproof!//The aftermath is secondary! It's time to do it now and do it loud!//Killjoys, make some noise!//