I curse at the sun, And I'm on the run I'm about to overload I guide by the moon, And I kill by noon I'm about to lose control Whoah-ohh I've lost all ability, to mainstain stability Whoah-ohh A burning tragedy, a brittle liability I'm a renegade of the world I reek with contempt, For the souls condenmed I'm about to lose control I guide by the moon, And I kill by noon I'm about to overload Whoah-ohh I've lost all ability, to withstand insanity Whoah-ohh A burning tragedy, a brittle liability I'm a renegade of the world Of the world Of the world Of the world