Lyrics
I put my gloves on, I go outside
Preparation for action, gearing up for an external venture
I rev my engine and I'm ready to ride
Eager and prepared to embark on a journey
I'm hyperactive, I'm on a tear
Highly energetic, in a state of aggression
I'm on the highway going who knows where
Traveling on the highway with an uncertain destination
I feel explosive, I feel uptight
Feeling intense, on edge
I've got a hard on for some Violence tonight
Expressing a strong desire for violence
You can't subdue me, I can't relax
Uncontrollable, resistant to restraint
Don't wanna be here when the virus attacks
Fearful of a destructive force, possibly metaphorical
Forget who you are
Encouraging forgetfulness of identity
Forget where you've been
Encouraging forgetfulness of past experiences
You don't want to meet the real me
Warning against knowing the true self
I'm a psycho (like Norman Bates)
Self-identification as a psychopath, referencing Norman Bates
Increasing pressure inside my brain
Describing internal pressure and tension in the mind
Cuts off the blood flow, constricting my veins
Physical effects of pressure, restricting blood flow
The panic rises. I'm under seige
Feeling overwhelmed and besieged
At first you doubted me but now you believe
Others initially doubting but eventually believing
Don't try to help me, don't hang around
Rejecting assistance, warning against proximity
I'm not responsible for running you down
Disclaiming responsibility for harm to others
Loss of control, possessed with hate
Losing control, consumed by hatred
You try escaping but you tried it too late
Escape attempts futile, consequences too late
The medication has no effect
Medication ineffective in countering the situation
Organism that you'll never detect
Undetectable organism causing harm
A bastard virus, first of its kind
Describing a harmful, unique virus
Don't know you've got it 'till you lose your mind
Unaware of the virus until mental decline
I take my gloves off, my job is done
Completing a task or mission, removing protective gear
You didn't listen when I told you to run
Ignored warnings, consequences inevitable
I rev my engine. I head for home
Returning home, possibly for recuperation
Until the next attack I'm finally alone
Anticipation of future attacks and solitude
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