One of my students likes anything to do with zombies and violence. He is a boy very loved by both parents...and me. A big imagination expresses creativity in a multitude of ways.
Lyrics include, “You’re all cold” & “You’re all chrome”. One interpretation is that you’re metallic, lifeless. The singer rejects stagnation and projects an alternative, a violent kind of liveliness. Off with your head, the mirror lies.