I've got this sweet frame of mind
Lit up the sky like a redemption sign
Oh, are the brake-lights on, baby, or are the wheels in spin?
Will you even remember what kind of state you're in?

And is it easy, is it easier?
Oh, is it easy, is it easier?

Now run against the crawl
Will you shudder to think or just don't think at all
There are the figures, there's the way it goes
The finger on the trigger and your expensive clothes

Now, is it easy, is it easier?
Oh, is it easy, is it easier?

Oh, yeah you know it's moving perfectly
The fault, the script, the thought, the in-between
Now, is it easy, is it easier?

Some time when the rent is due
You wanted us to want to be just like you
Well, the dice is rolled now, it's just junk I suppose
And there's an empty page and your expensive clothes
Yeah, there's an empty page and your expensive clothes