text: Bla– Bla– Bla– Black, mist
  Mister who you rise to picket pick it big dick, big dick
  Rise the gutter to the surface, never did, never did
  Liked to wonder why the shoot end of the ache
  I get lost in the shutter of the view
  Click, click, freeze frame in the floor
  Hit the ceiling like a brick, fired up
  Every day, every day, every night, every night
  Every day, giving less of a shit from the side
  Through the eye of a shadow
  Thats whats this, fired up
  Im so high, told rigor mortis grips, fired up
  To the sky and out the sky
  Where is it, where the fuck is it and why
  Did it happen like this? Fired up
  Told ride through the sky of black mist
  Two, three, four, five
  We must die, this is it, fired up
  Zero the sleazy, we forget that you control
  How that go? Drink gallon
  At the speed of wrist to read through chose me push to turn
  Through his soul to wear yellow to funerals, fired up
  Magic coffin all his end of the way let go
  Like a high that keeps me low
  Oh, yeah, yeah, why
  Are you sure that its tonight
  Cause if its not I might get got
  The complication of your system
  Unexpected, dont wanna be the victim