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 f*cking
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 f*cking
dead. You always really knew that you would get what you
deserve will success spoil rock hunter?