Fuck More

[bad word] Rock [bad word] [2x]

cloudy vision, a sense of grandeur
I don't care what is wrong or right (wrong or right)
The earth is bleeding and secreting madness
Petrified, gone dry inside.

The wheels keep turning and the clock keeps pounding
And there's only more and more that I want (I want)
And through the things you can still feel the sounding
Of the maze, of the place where things still matter.

Rock more, roll more, [bad word] more
Pac-Man is loving it
[2x]

Consuming till you bleed
I'll get down on my knees

Rock more, roll more, [bad word] more
Pac-Man is loving it
[2x]
 [bad word] 
loss of feeling, a sense of numbness
And a spinning like you're top out of sight (out of sight)
Climb out the window, what the hell do you know?
You don't even seem to put up a fight

Created by me, for me
It's a place called reality
Broken mirrors and broken promises made easily
But I just want you to

Rock more, roll more, [bad word] more
Pac-Man is loving it
[2x]

Consuming till you bleed
I'll get down on my knees

Rock more, roll more, [bad word] more
Pac-Man is loving it
[2x]
 [bad word]  [bad word] 
Rock more, roll more, [bad word] more
Pac-Man is loving it
[2x]

Consuming till you bleed
I'll get down on my knees

Rock more, roll more, [bad word] more
Pac-Man is loving it
[2x]