On Speed

I am on speed
Yes it’s a drug
Two hundred BPM
Coursing through my veins

Play only fast songs
Like no tomorrow
I’ve found religion
My god is called punk rock

Dumb show
Songs are too slow
I go outside
Pray to punk god
Have a breakdown
Go back inside
Fuck up your kit
If I can’t get my fix

I played a slow song
I withered up and died
Rose from the dead with punk
I am on speed