I got a tiger in the tank

I got money in the bank

And I've got just myself to thank yeah

Not what you'd call a crime

I got aces in the hole

I got the colours on my pole

But there's an echo in my soul yeah

Rings louder all the time

Cos I hit the runway

With such momentum I can't stop



I'm never dirty in the fight

I never step into the light

I'm never anything but right yeah

Cos I'm never anything

You thought to meet me more than most

But I was really just a ghost

And we were never even close no

Till we were enemies

I hit the runway

With such momentum I can't stop



A big problem to avoid 

A big problem to address

Now that we've all 

Gone out to regress again

A big problem to avoid

A big problem to resolve

Now to regress, so now to evolve again (x2)