E.m.t.e.k. Lyrics - When The Storm Comes Down - Flotsam And Jetsam

Experiment for the government, I hear they're paying well 

I needed the money, all I have is my courage to sell 

Inoculations for the benefit of all mankind 

A human guinea pig, I've laid my life on the line 

I didn't plan on this misery, this drastic change 

Organ donor before my death, what a foolish risk 

Had suspicions when they hooked the needle to my wrist 

Felt the sickness as the fluid gushed beneath my flesh 

My peeling skin turns green, at least I can pay the rent 

Masochistic nausea I can't chase away 

Transforming my life is fading away 

Blood cells mutating in unnatural ways 

Hair is receding, my skin turns to scales 

Genetic imbalance of self-induced hell 

Distort the tissue to create the strain 

Biological warfare is their [Unverified] game 

I've paid the price the naive accessory 

Cash mutated, I am no longer me