Shoot the moon..... Last lie shouts. Last lies in the box. Watch that skept now it's sneaking. What your slats now squawking? Show me what you got Slow fog to stay. So I crush my plane into that target. I crush my plane into that target. There's no show-down, shut-down. Land-Slide. Wait for the effect of the sleeping pill. Don't slay those pure homeless cats. Show me what you got. Show me what you got. Crush your plane into that target. Crush your brain into that target. Plus forty seconds till I lie. I place my words in my backpack. Last exit's Shut down.