We'll engineer it out of you And take those little gears That turn And burn them in the furnace Yes the crucible is hungry To melt another meal To steal Another sense of wonder and autonomy Loose lips will sink you curious cats And you'll be furious that You didn't listen to us Maudlin mouths will just keep spouting it out That you'd be empty throughout If you get swallowed by the crucible's mouth We'll extricate the ugly parts And tie them in a bow And no You don't know what you're doing You're a special kind of reticent The kind we've gotta break And crush To fit you through the filter and the homily Spying eyes will see despair and despise So keep your gaze compromised Set your sights on something simple Curious ears will summon all of your fears So sanitize what you hear Loose Lips Sink Ships We'll engineer it out of you And take those little gears That turn And burn them in the furnace Yes, we'll engineer it out of you And take those little gears That turn And burn them in the furnace Yes, we'll engineer it out of you And take those little gears That turn And burn them in the furnace Yes, we'll engineer it out of you And take those little gears That turn And burn them in the furnace Yes, we'll engineer it out of you