Sometimes I'm waiting for the worst time To get hit with what feels like dynamite All the time This neck can't seem to hold my head up All I ever get is fed up With this obsessive mouth Wish I could turn it off Turn it off Turn it off Sometimes I'm waiting for the worst time To get hit with what feels like dynamite All the time Fire in my eyes Desire burned my ties Firing down the line Desire claimed a life Sometimes I'm waiting for the worst time To get hit with what feels like dynamite All the time