Calling off the signal chain,
I been holding out for the right thing,
The pilots goin out and then,
The father hope its out(?)

Showing up to press the flash,
I been holding out for what Mas wishes,
Nice is all this promises,
and No its not enough,
I gotta feel I want more,
I want more.

The blood is on my cymbal stand,
What I can I do this shit to my right hand,
Surprise Surprise when once again,
the bottom opens up.
I gotta feel I want more,
I want more,
I want more.