Hoka Blast Songtext

I am a blowing fuse constructing sentences to use.
Wearing out the grass...tread a circular path.
I'm your mess, I'm your bruise...
I forget that I'm visible.
Waiting for a cell to split...
To be sure I'm causing it!
I am a blowing fuse.
I finally understand this.
Hoka Hey at last!
I don't fear the blast...