You feel the rhythm – groove to the sound
Smoke is puffing and thoughts are unbound
Hear thousand feet tripping in your mind
Hear thousand voices screaming here around
And you want to creep down in a hole so deep
Would give a thousand dollars
and a handshake to the beast
Someone is whispering words in the night
Can’t understand if the meaning is right
Look in each corner - can’t see a face
Only a shadow is running a race
And you want to rewind the record in your mind
One more little deal
you’ve got nothing to conceal
Deep in your head – a rolling thunder
Wandering spirit – last trip to wonder
Your heart is drumming – infernal beats
Can’t look back and don’t know how to treat
And you want to ride into a transmitting light
Got no more credits
Now, sign the contract with the beast
Got no more credits
Now, sign the contract with the beast
Got no more credits
Now, sign the contract with the beast
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