GO!
Welcome
Ready, set, go!
When you hear the pistol, pedal to the floor
Go!
Pick it up, no moving slow
When you hear the pistol, ready, set, go!
Go!
Shoot a sheep, right between his eyes
Watch it's spirit leave the meat behind
You are the energy moving through your spine
You're not your body, or your thoughts, or your mind
(H-, H- H-, H-)
How do I escape?
This cycle of forgetting, remembering I'm awake
This cycle of creating and hating the shit I make
I wish my ego would permanently disintegrate
(Sometimes, I wish it would end)
Put a bullet in between his eyes
I can see my spirit leaving me behind
You can hear it, tearing through his brain
Someone is profiting from us being slain
Someone is profiting, Oh, let me explain
If blood print the money, then you are just a stain
You don't want no money, you don't need no fame
If you had everything you wanted, you'd realize that nothing changed
Green light!
Ready, set, go!
When you hear the pistol, pedal to the floor
Go!
Pick it up, no moving slow
When you hear the pistol, ready, set, go!
Go!
Green light!
Ready, set, go!
When you hear the pistol, pedal to the floor
Go!
Pick it up, no mo- mo-
When you hear the pistol, ready, set, go!
Go!
Hey!
What are you doing here?
You shouldn't be here
Hey
Come on in
It's fine
Ready, set, go!
When you hear the pistol, pedal to the floor
Go!
Pick it up, no moving slow
When you hear the pistol, ready, set, go!
Go!
Shoot a sheep, right between his eyes
Watch it's spirit leave the meat behind
You are the energy moving through your spine
You're not your body, or your thoughts, or your mind
(H-, H- H-, H-)
How do I escape?
This cycle of forgetting, remembering I'm awake
This cycle of creating and hating the shit I make
I wish my ego would permanently disintegrate
(Sometimes, I wish it would end)
Put a bullet in between his eyes
I can see my spirit leaving me behind
You can hear it, tearing through his brain
Someone is profiting from us being slain
Someone is profiting, Oh, let me explain
If blood print the money, then you are just a stain
You don't want no money, you don't need no fame
If you had everything you wanted, you'd realize that nothing changed
Green light!
Ready, set, go!
When you hear the pistol, pedal to the floor
Go!
Pick it up, no moving slow
When you hear the pistol, ready, set, go!
Go!
Green light!
Ready, set, go!
When you hear the pistol, pedal to the floor
Go!
Pick it up, no mo- mo-
When you hear the pistol, ready, set, go!
Go!
Hey!
What are you doing here?
You shouldn't be here
Hey
Come on in
It's fine
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Hamilton
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