i'm hungry
and making sure you can tell
letting you watch me notice how the air makes your chest swell

i've been feeling like a cannibal lately
but that's because i'm all animal, baby
i want to tear into your flesh
i want it raw
i want it fresh

i'm moving west
i'm moving less
i'm gonna blow these rusty old joints

i have a pledge
i have an edge
i'm what they call a dealer of death

i'm moving up
i move enough
i heard i'm just a villain that way

i get it wrong
i get along
i can't let my brain have all the fun

i'm easy
like a threat that you can spell
without a doubt the most jealous story you'll ever sell

i haven't been feeling any certain way
i can't wait to call these years the good old days
i want to stick it to your guns
i want it loud
i want it done

i'm making runs
i'm making tons
i'm looking nightmares straight in the eye

i say hello
i say i'll go
i'm shaking hands with the waterfalls

i'm making waves
i'm making caves
i'm a reasonable foreigner

i'm coming clean
i come between
i'm here for more than just the distance