Rolling down the red line to the breaking of the dawn
I'll make it ain't no time there ain't no time at all
Trying all the doors til one will open in my mind
There is a strange device that tries to lock me out
And the terminal is fine i'll find a place where i can hide

Runnin
From somethin
I can't discern

Shoes off in the line our bloodshot eyes betray a smile
The drummer cracked that joke it gets us еvery time
Burn one in thе bathroom playin revolver through the phone
Oh how i wish that i had nowhere to go
And the terminal is fine i'll find a place where i can hide