(He shoots and scores) The crowd makes a cheer, of vengeance and fear, you have proven yourself as a threat By thunder and hell that wasn't the purpose - you yell! You just wanted your pages wiped clean. Cause I spy with my bloodshot eye a crisis that runs skindeep. When the adrenaline rise and the meters turn red your bound to retaliate. So please
Clarify, your motives Your motives have changed You shape your thoughts Like arrows, Before you draw blood On me
Forget what you think what you say to yourselves, None, could do this like you. Stay in on the chase, the odds shoot through the roof. Why shouldn't you really dare. What if you fail... You cannot fail.. that wouldn't be right
Clarify, your motives Your motives have changed You shape your thoughts Like arrows, Before you draw blood On me
Keep your head above the surface Keep your head above the foul stench
Clarify, your motives Your motives have changed You shape your thoughts Like arrows, Before you draw blood On me
And if, in one way you could follow your plans through the day, and jea - wouldn't that be great? And feel like you finally did something right...