Well I will not know you, whoever you are You'll be all in with the slots and the sin and we'll go to my car And if I start falling down to the ground And if I remain and you cause me that pain that I've heard all about Well I will not hear you, your shuffling song With your hooves on the ground and my teeth in my mouth where they won't stay for long And I will start weeping and swinging at you But not do I know that the faster I go means the less that I do