It fires up in a split second
And the more the clock turns
The more you lose your way
They tell you to stay deaf
The air is heavy underneath
You're looking for the exit
We don't give a d*mn about codes
You don't follow the score anymore
Before they evaporate
Once the first thrills are gone
And you said it real loud
You're looking for the exit
We don't give a d*mn about codes
We don't care about the rest