Nexus reflects us and we’ve lost our direction The sixth installment may have been a bad suggestion It leaves us with the question, do androids dream of electric sheep? I guess the fallout wasn’t as bad as they thought, oh no If you don’t count the mutations turning us into idiots But still we get by, doing what we must So I’m rollin’ with Deckard, hunting for skin jobs I’ve been around and I’ve seen a lot of things But, I’ll tell you somethin’, you ain’t seen nothin’, till you’ve seen an android weep Climbin’ that hill, climbin’ that hill Mercer’s still, climbin’ that hill