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