I Get Carried Away

All suddenly like Strikes in the zone All rumbling like Wind on the microphone Throw the burner away Extract the asset And the question now you must ask it Will we still win it? Are we astray? Is our instinct in sync with The twistin' of fate? Sometimes it's loco Sometimes shit's crazy Sometimes it's normal And I still get carried away I get carried away All suddenly like Stars in the sky All rumbling like Trucks on the ninety-five Tip the kerosene spout Flash the matches Watch the grasses sprout up through the ashes Will we still win it? Are we astray? Is our instinct in sync with The twistin' of fate? Sometimes it's loco Sometimes it's crazy Sometimes it's normal And I still get carried away I get carried away