[Intro]. Listen. Shh... You hear that?. Can you hear that?. Listen. . Ohh, ohh, ohh. . Lying in my bedroom next to me. Nervous like a child playing hide and seek.
You've got clueless commentators. Telling folks to stay inside. You've got light investigators. Pulling shades and terrified. . You've got powers of the darkness.
Forty day tear, got road wear. No-doz breaking, breaking, breaker. Caffeine shakes, can't feel my legs. Three quarters dead, motel ahead. . Just give me table and a single shed.