Reload

. Way up hi, too down low
. My foot on the gas, I can’t go slow
. I’ll burn out, blowin’ smoke
. Before I go out I need time to
. Reload Gotta get back in control ( it’s all in the palm ya hands )
. Reload, gotta back in control. ( remember that you are the man )

. Night time at full speed
. Racing with my demons
. Weavin through my thoughts, I’m burning tyres and gasoline
. I sure know where I’m comin’ from, and don’t know where I’m speedin to
. Black phone, black shades, soul color: blue
..Somedays I feel like I’m gonna crash and my passion driftin away
.Throw they keys outside the window, walkin in the opposite way
.Swirvin through my pain, avoid collision
.All it takes it’s just some time to reload

. Way up hi, too down low
. My foot on the gas, I can’t go slow
. I’ll burn out, blowin’ smoke
. Before I go out I need time to
. Reload Gotta get back in control ( it’s all in the palm ya hands )
. Reload, gotta back in control. ( remember that you are the man )

.Work it out, sweat it up, don’t break down
. Your dreams gonna get live