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