Pace is picking up. Tempo changing slowly gradually hardly noticeable. One beat per minute becomes two and two makes four. Now where is that door. . To reality check me out and in and out of this motel rooms.
Tempting life. Won't come and beg for the last time. It's already ours we just came here to claim it. And we are not paying a dime. In the street you'll find us.
What just happened?. The hollywood empire strikes back. And this time I'm standing in their way. Waited for so long. For this to come along. Now this beauty and beast is starring in my face.