Lyrics Science/Fiction - The Killing Joke

I want this pressure out of me like a chest-burster accelerating and bloody
I'm constantly hyperventilating as if I'm waging war on my lungs
Thought I'd find relief but it's just an excuse for a vice
Crooked backs are growing wings and broken teeth turn into Fangs

We're neophobic to the last degree
And you're neurotic if you disagree
Can't stand reality cuz I hate the friction
Can't tell the difference between science and fiction

Sword and shield
Are you my Friend or fiend?
Is this a clover field?
Oh, Should I be thrilled?
I'll question everything
And everyone until
I'll become your king
When I'll confirm the kill

We're neophobic to the last degree
And you're neurotic if you disagree
Can't stand reality cuz I hate the friction
Can't tell the difference between science and fiction

We're Xenophobic to the last degree
And you're Psychotic if you disagree
Can't stand this fantasy, I hate the affliction
Can't tell the difference between science and fiction