A million miles a minute
Fast as every bullet
Losing greens that must have been
Through the shield in the space

Forget the check, I'll get it
My last one won't regret it
Full of green won't mean a thing
From the process of me tearing

From limb to lim
From limb to lim
From limb to lim
From limb to lim

From limb to lim
From limb to lim
From limb to lim
From limb to lim

From limb to lim
From limb to lim
From limb to lim
From limb to lim

From limb to lim
From limb to lim
From limb to lim
From limb to lim

Cheers to all I made it
Just a scratch, I'll make it
Please be sweet, don't say a thing
Makes it easier when no one knows

Forget the check, I'll get it
My last one won't regret it
Full of green won't mean a thing
From the process of me tearing

From limb to lim
From limb to lim
From limb to lim
From limb to lim

From limb to lim
From limb to lim
From limb to lim
From limb to lim

From limb to lim
From limb to lim
From limb to lim
From limb to limb