Experiment IV

	We were working secretly
	For the military.
	Our experiment in sound,
	Was nearly ready to begin.
	We only know in theory
	What we are doing:
	Music made for pleasure,
	Music made to thrill.
	It was music we were making here until

		They told us
		All they wanted
		Was a sound that could kill someone
		From a distance.
		So we go ahead,
		And the meters are over in the red.
		It's a mistake in the making.

	From the painful cry of mothers,
	To the terrifying scream,
	We recorded it and put it into our machine.

		Then they told us
		All they wanted
		Was a sound that could kill someone
		From a distance.
		So we go ahead,
		And the meters are over in the red.
		It's a mistake in the making.

			It could feel like falling in love.
			It could feel so bad.
			But it could feel so good.
			It could sing you to sleep
	?"I'll bet my mum's gonna give me a little toy instrument!"?
			But that dream is your enemy.

	We won't be there to be blamed.
	We won't be there to snitch.
	I just pray that someone there
	Can hit the switch.

		But they told us
		All they wanted
		Was a sound that could kill someone
		From a distance.
		So we go ahead,
		And the meters are over in the red.
		It's a mistake we've made.

	Hmm hmm hmm, hmm hmm hmm.
	And the public are warned to stay off.


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