The poor man he had no dreams. He had no vices all he had was himself. Spent his days walking around. Thinking of things to do with his time. . It's like a dream when I wake and scream.
I've got a turbocharger on my car. Without that power I wouldn't get far. . Let me take you back to when power first begun. Rubbing sticks together can't be a lot of fun.
The adrenaline flows as the shadow grows.. Footsteps clatter and my teeth chatter.. . They're here again to administer.. Heavy discipline, is everyone listening ?.