Alarm! (x2) Alarm's blowin' snow in the wind. We run! (x2) We run throught the derert of hints. 'N there is no escape: 'Tis the impact of landscape.
We're done!(x2) Mobius strip becomes infinity. Outta town! (x2) Infinity ends with victinity. 'N havein' nowhere to run, I'm insanely repeatin' "Gun!" But I have to run.