Got my
Karma on a golden scale
Sentence on the carousel
Higher than the Everest
But they
Tell me it's my lowest phase
Dancing with this fake parade
Marching on unsettled paths
Weekend after weekend
Yeah these clowns they don't stop
Creeping up on me
Steering my delirium
Pull the lever
Till the strobe lights overheat
Yeah you bounce like pinball
Fly with the sinful
Do I even fit into the show?
Take a run at the sinkhole
God it feels so simple
If you don't count the times that you reload
Like a
Multiball from side to side
Leave a neon trace behind
Still I don't know where I am
(No idea, no idea, no)
Weekend after weekend
On the play field
Get the coins I'm buying in
Just another skill shot
Pull the lever
Till the strobe lights overheat
Yeah you bounce like pinball
Fly with the sinful
Do I even fit into the show?
Take a run at the sinkhole
God it feels so simple
If you don't count the times that you reload