speedin' – thinkin' your one of a kind
& the noise that you're makin' is closin' in behind
the hit you're holding is whats holding you down
we don't care how you feel – let's go!
you only hear what you wanna hear
you're bouncin' off the walls
you're convinced you can do it all
fuck that – get back & let us all get by
when the devil drives the shotgun seat is prime
ain't nobody even on your side
where's the thrill - from the kill - this time
the selfish take control
a legend to yourself
it's all you & nobody else (so cold)
yeah, play dead
to all your lines – we never read
just one last hit
one more run & then you quit
& now the sound
the blackest hymn to sing the end of you!
fuck you & where you ran to
we know we will find another way
& there we hope you stay