Ready or not Here I come Who shall I say is calling Hold the line Don't hang up The shutter's open and My image is refracting Through wide wild angles of Publicity Ready or not Tongue in groove Lose yourself and wait for your Heart to speak Your only cue A needle starts to cut Lasers start tracking Slow acting acids of Industry As the whole world turns us around I keep hearing life's echo sound Songs of rhyming meaning Hiding somehow Ready or not Ready or not Here I come Naked eyes and naked ears Sighting in Sounding out Fear can always frighten up A few disciples But no thing can convert True identity