Stretched and skewed
Tap of the 8-ball and the cue
Scratches fall through
They are the scars of you

When you lose, let that be a lesson to you.
When you win - you don't learn anything.

Walk and love
We're walking in love
For the walk of love

I won't be stuck in traffic 'til I see how rugged my path is
And right now I'm loving how fast my troubles are fasting

No they don't bother me oh realizing I'm psychopathic
A wild beast, baby I'm gladly running after
Yes a thing called peace outlasting any madness

The devil fears me oh he's feeling
Like a fragment of a fraction
No he won't come near me
'Cause his hat trick's out of practice

I've finally decided to write about profit for a change
But before I really started I already started to feel lame
Baby what's it to a beast who manely to money remains untamed

If I knew what to do
I'd do more than write a song for you