Scrapping a T-1000: John Conner needs his medicine

[Verse] City lights explode, neon sparks ignite, John Conner on the move, medicine in sight. Methed-out ragged souls, streets of Beverly, Scrap hunters, metal prey, future misery. [Chorus] Silver skin on fire, machines bend and break, Copper thieves in shadow, this ain't no mistake. Future in our hands, scrap the metal town, Fightin' for survival, ain't no backin' down. [Verse 2] Terminator's gaze cold, eyes red like dawn, Los Angeles burning, nights forever long. John's on the hunt, a soldier through the streets, Meth heads clash with chrome, future in the heat. [Chorus] Silver skin on fire, machines bend and break, Copper thieves in shadow, this ain't no mistake. Future in our hands, scrap the metal town, Fightin' for survival, ain't no backin' down. [Bridge] Beverly Hills a wasteland, dreams left to dust, Terminators roaming, take all that we must. Medicine's the prize, survivalist's creed, John Conner's mission, a future to bleed. [Chorus] Silver skin on fire, machines bend and break, Copper thieves in shadow, this ain't no mistake. Future in our hands, scrap the metal town, Fightin' for survival, ain't no backin' down.