I'll bet ya I can run faster with no wind resistance
I'll fly under no conditions
Teach myself complete submission
While I grant myself complete permission

Just imagine being human, hating your confusion
Denying 'til it's proven, laughing at illusion
Thinking institution's the solution
While tyranny and irony float in its pollution
Imagine reducing yourself to your name
Janet, you've got no one else you can blame ‎‎
You've stuck all your conscience inside of your brain
So, now you just shoot stuff inside of your veins
So go ahead and find your meaning with your methamphetamine
And once you can see that you'vе trapped all your grace
Maybe you'll join mе and, girl, we can race

I'll bet ya I can run faster with no wind resistance
I'll fly under no conditions
Teach myself complete submission
While I grant myself complete permission

I don't know how it ends (don't know, don't know)
But can you ever reach the end

I-I-I-I'll bet ya I can run faster with no wind resistance
I'll fly under no conditions
No streets, receipts
Off-beat heartbeats
Just window seats
For free, for free