we think you're a joke.
disturbia
It's a thief in the night to come and grab you
It can creep up inside you and consume you
A disease of the mind it can control you
It's too close for comfort

Put on your brake lights, you're in the city of wonder
Ain't gona play nice, watch out you might just go under
Better think twice, your train of thought will be altered
So if you must falter be wise