Calling off the signal chain, I been holding out for the right thing, The pilots goin out and then, The father hope its out(?) Showing up to press the flash, I been holding out for what Mas wishes, Nice is all this promises, and No its not enough, I gotta feel I want more, I want more. The blood is on my cymbal stand, What I can I do this shit to my right hand, Surprise Surprise when once again, the bottom opens up. I gotta feel I want more, I want more, I want more.