Texty: 50 Lions. Nowhere To Run. Collect And Win.

Oh yeah.

So this is how its gonna happen, words we wrote, and choices made.
Don't spend, another fucking second, waste your breath, convincing me, cut loose.
Oh shit.
HANG YOUR HEAD IN SHAME.

Swimming upstream, out of breath, not a thing to show.
NOT A FUCKING THING.
Fuck this place, going nowhere with you, getting there slow.
Fuck it