| Song | Minion’s Song |
| Artist | Amplifier |
| Album | The Octopus |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Oh masters of the universe | |
| won't you please reveal | |
| secrets of The Octopus | |
| inside me which I feel | |
| Clawing, clawing, who's been waiting | |
| at my door forever patiently | |
| upon the lips of your incarnation | |
| who is the man to sing me a melody | |
| Spin me a remedy | |
| In homage of your industry | |
| in debt with each huzzah | |
| that’s paid in its entirety | |
| with teardrops from the stars | |
| Well, catch them, catch them, holy waters | |
| soothe the brows of jet set troubles | |
| that set the feet of every martyr | |
| upon the road of fame and paradise | |
| Forward, forward, not forsaken | |
| are you the man to fuck with the enemy | |
| Show me gold and show me favour | |
| crown a man of humble origins | |
| Who’s adept at fitting in | |
| from beneath unholy skin | |
| We'll sing along to the minion's song | |
| Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
| Threading on in a far constellation | |
| Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
| Sing along to the minion's song | |
| Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
| Threading on in a far constellation | |
| Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
| Sing along to the minion's song | |
| Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
| Threading on in a far constellation | |
| Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
| Oblivion | |
| Oblivion | |
| Oblivion | |
| Oblivion... |
| Oh masters of the universe | |
| won' t you please reveal | |
| secrets of The Octopus | |
| inside me which I feel | |
| Clawing, clawing, who' s been waiting | |
| at my door forever patiently | |
| upon the lips of your incarnation | |
| who is the man to sing me a melody | |
| Spin me a remedy | |
| In homage of your industry | |
| in debt with each huzzah | |
| that' s paid in its entirety | |
| with teardrops from the stars | |
| Well, catch them, catch them, holy waters | |
| soothe the brows of jet set troubles | |
| that set the feet of every martyr | |
| upon the road of fame and paradise | |
| Forward, forward, not forsaken | |
| are you the man to fuck with the enemy | |
| Show me gold and show me favour | |
| crown a man of humble origins | |
| Who' s adept at fitting in | |
| from beneath unholy skin | |
| We' ll sing along to the minion' s song | |
| Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
| Threading on in a far constellation | |
| Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
| Sing along to the minion' s song | |
| Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
| Threading on in a far constellation | |
| Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
| Sing along to the minion' s song | |
| Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
| Threading on in a far constellation | |
| Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
| Oblivion | |
| Oblivion | |
| Oblivion | |
| Oblivion... |
| Oh masters of the universe | |
| won' t you please reveal | |
| secrets of The Octopus | |
| inside me which I feel | |
| Clawing, clawing, who' s been waiting | |
| at my door forever patiently | |
| upon the lips of your incarnation | |
| who is the man to sing me a melody | |
| Spin me a remedy | |
| In homage of your industry | |
| in debt with each huzzah | |
| that' s paid in its entirety | |
| with teardrops from the stars | |
| Well, catch them, catch them, holy waters | |
| soothe the brows of jet set troubles | |
| that set the feet of every martyr | |
| upon the road of fame and paradise | |
| Forward, forward, not forsaken | |
| are you the man to fuck with the enemy | |
| Show me gold and show me favour | |
| crown a man of humble origins | |
| Who' s adept at fitting in | |
| from beneath unholy skin | |
| We' ll sing along to the minion' s song | |
| Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
| Threading on in a far constellation | |
| Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
| Sing along to the minion' s song | |
| Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
| Threading on in a far constellation | |
| Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
| Sing along to the minion' s song | |
| Emerging from the jaws of each lion | |
| Threading on in a far constellation | |
| Riding away on the waves of oblivion | |
| Oblivion | |
| Oblivion | |
| Oblivion | |
| Oblivion... |