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