I tried to find strength and piece of mind when you put me to the test, but not for long. It's always on. Sometimes you gotta take the ball and run. It's in my hands, but what will I do with the still smokin' gun. Fee my need to build a house of greed.
Intentions seem to prove correct.
The policy is simple, the plans all good, to rid you of your self respect. It's always on. Sometimes you gotta take the ball and run. It's in my hands, but what will I do with the still smokin' gun. You'll writhe in pain, when I rock your mind till it hurts Approach with caution, best beware.