[Verse]
Hi
I
Have fucked up dreams 'bout painting these walls with brains
You're getting
All on my nerves your death ain't hard to arrange
Went to my
Doctor, he said that I am mental insane
I lick the
Blood off my fingers 'cause I cannot feel pa-pa-pain
I'm a fire starter
Don't play my game I'll Test ya
I Might just die a Martyr
I might just light his chest up
When I apply the pressure
When I apply the pressure
When I apply the pressure
When I apply the pressure

[Bridge]
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
Go
I dug your grave-
[Chorus]
Now stop Moving, Moving, Moving
Now stop (Stop, stop, stop) Moving, Moving, Moving
Now stop Moving, Moving, Moving
Now stop (Stop, stop, stop) Moving, Moving, Moving