Scored primed and packed geared up

Rules are none move with the pack

Chopped and spread lines reflect white

Reasoning fades 

into the second day

Searching for something more

Endless are the window patrols

Time wags its accusing finger

Time will cut you 

without distinction

In the eleventh hour

Cranked up high

Cranked up high

Tight chewing skin until it bleeds

Ringed by broken cars and guns

Nocturnal hiding from the sun

Teeth turn black and rot

You don抰 want it you just need it

You gotta get it cranked up really high

Into the third day

Meth leper disorientated

Fighting hard to feed

Retracing steps of lost weekends

Habit feeding habit

Without distinction

Of the eleventh hour

Cranked up high

Cranked up high

Amped and cranked up really high

Lost engorging show no mercy

Move speed demon catch that moving train

Fall into the affray

You don抰 want it you just need it

You gotta get it cranked up really high