An experimentation of improvised writing style. Making riffs up on the spot, arranged this song in about a couple hours, added a silly guitar solo later on, and then asked Dave ELL (TRWT) if he'd like to contribute, and well here's what you get. "Lab Rats".

- Lyrics
one step closer
to ten-thousand tracks more
and a hundred-million feet
marching to war

Puppeteers playing
genocidal games
profit always comes
in society's flames

take the souls of the many to enrich a few
crush the lives of the people to empower you
Mislead the minds and build their false reality
crush the will of the people who haven't got a clue

hop to school little one
don't miss a moment of fun
wash your hands, ears and your brain
your lessons of servitude have just begun

White matter, grey matter
brain matter, doesn't matter,
my mind, your mind, never mind
Out of time, For a dime,
trading life for the loonie; cable; fibre; greenback

- Persons
Spoon - Guitars, Bass, Drum Programming, Composition and Production
Dave ELL (TRWT) - Vocals and Lyrics

- Spoon's Equipment
Microphone - Junk nameless brand dynamic microphone
Guitar - Ibanez IC-400 (Korea) - Seymour Duncan / LACE pickups
Bass - Fender Jazz Bass (USA) - Stock pickups
Drums - Superior Drummer
Amplifier - Crate GLX65
Pedal - Dunlop DB-01
Production - FL Studio 11