Step inside the technicolor dream machine
And listen to the fury of a world you've never seen
Hellfire's all around in sensurround sound
Once you get a taste of it, you're never coming down
Tune in, turn on
While you've still got a soul to sell
Tune in, turn on
We'll take you straight to hell
Wrap yourself in psychotropic ecstasy
In surrealistic visions of e-lec-trici-ty
Change the meaning of the word "reality"
There's no limit to your soul, no telling what you'll see
Anything your heart desires
What are you waiting for?
Why don't you set your mind on fire?
And open up the door....
Throw caution to the wind
Strike reason from the rhyme
Electric hellfire is burning in your mind
Hell ain't just another place to visit when you're dead
Paradise is in your mind
So feed your head
Tune in, turn on
While you've still got a soul to sell
Tune in, turn on
We'll take you straight to hell