Hold tight, we're moving kinda crazy now lost sight, my blurry vision's giving out step back, my heart is beating faster and looks like we've finally reached the fucking end. Did you really think that you would get what you deserve? Will success spoil rock hunter? Move slow, the noose is getting tighter now helpless, your lead is getting slighter now free fall, mad thoughts are swirling in your head last call, to raise you from the fucking dead. You always really knew that you would get what you deserve will success spoil rock hunter?
