In an artificial summer fever, grow young lives down test tubes,
A wide variety of mice to be tested, circulating around a loop.
Formulate a criteria, we want the cupcakes all the same shape!
And if the noise spills outside the peripheries, just use some tape.
But switch up the controllers, let Mozart play some metal,
Eyes should try to keep up with the feet on the pedal.
Each half of the good-evil twins trapped in mind arenas,
Let the villain be the one who tries to change the genus.
And redefine a definition for the concept of time,
Paint the sand clock as a monster who eagerly rewinds.
And as the fever causes more volatility, youth evaporates,
Save the ones who hold it together, they're in for the long wait.
In boxes made for shipping, we export the present,
To the Bermuda triangle where time is constantly reset.
Let's keep the players running, the experiment going,
The local fever is in touch with a bigger global warming.
And for the longest time we'll sell this antipyretic,
The world shall be high on a pulse permanently erratic.
