Scored primed and packed geared up  Rules are none move with the pack  Chopped and spread lines reflect white  Reasoning fades  into the second day  Searching for something more  Endless are the window patrols  Time wags its accusing finger  Time will cut you  without distinction  In the eleventh hour  Cranked up high  Cranked up high  Tight chewing skin until it bleeds  Ringed by broken cars and guns  Nocturnal hiding from the sun  Teeth turn black and rot  You don't want it you just need it  You gotta get it cranked up really high  Into the third day  Meth leper disorientated  Fighting hard to feed  Retracing steps of lost weekends  Habit feeding habit  Without distinction  Of the eleventh hour  Cranked up high  Cranked up high  Amped and cranked up really high  Lost engorging show no mercy  Move speed demon catch that moving train  Fall into the affray  You don't want it you just need it  You gotta get it cranked up really high