Flying down the highway every steps It's red and light means stop Now it will hurt your head Call screen will crush you in one step So see the sickness scar or you will harm the bed And for the river they open Scream if you need held toys on your steps Sit and cry and waiting for your death The wounds are swollen shut And reach us on the stairs Dream's may be surrounded in your death Now spin the whole thing around And we'll rehearse the stands And for the river they open Scream if you need held toys on your steps Shadow's all around You're on to the devil Taken so easy Here's a new whatever awaits