Joy Electric Who Are Friends
I make a sound in my self contained hospital
Fend off the stares in my glass walled cubic
Pins drop for noise am I faint or just paranoid?
Caught in the clutch of the poisonous
(Chorus)
Who are friends?
Who are friends?
Answer the call to become your own animal
Happen to fear what will be installed
Too late to choose to be self analytical
Caught in the snare that you set yourself
