Got a rolling start in a new direction
You’re the boss
Moving to you’re own beat
Then anxious cells divide
And tensions grow in size
Before your eyes
Started with the plan to make the world a better place
You got something and rode it to nothing
You’ve got the future in the palm of your hand
And you realize that things are out of your hands
There’s a vision in the sky reaching out it’s hand
A cold blooded reptile reaching again
Got the poison arts at your discretion
You’re the boss
You’re moving to your own beat
So people come and go
And in the rooms below
They hope for some peace
Started with the plan to take the power from the source
You got something and rode it to nothing
You’ve got the future in the palm of your hand
And you realize just what they can’t understand
You’ve been living on the line of danger out on the ranch
You come rough, running high into battle again
If there’s something on your mind
You can say it or spray it
(I can’t escape the magnetic pull, that’s got a hold on me)
You’ve got the future in the palm of your hand
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