The single mark on the page
The headliners backstage
They'll know you if you pay
Or you'll die trying
I don't got no space for games
If I don't know your name
We can't communicate
'Cause I got no wait
The clock keeps change its face
Your eyes are covered in mace
Our favourite party just died
It's time to go home
We move to the exits in turn
Try to forget the burning sensation
The burning sensation
The burning sensation
'Cause I got no wait