Red Hot Wires

We are the cracks in the hull
We are the powder in the bones
We are the creaking in your skull
We are the static on the phone
We are the creep behind the door
We are the moaning in the pipes
We are the squeak beneath the floor
We are the flicker in the lights
We are the screach from next door
We are the ghost in your bed
We are the breach in the wall
We are the demon in your head

And we took our grid of red hot wires
We took it and pressed it against your eyes
Singing this is what you, this is what you, what you'll get