A cloudy vision, absence of granter
I don't care what is wrong or right
(Wrong or right)
The earth is bleeding in screeding madness
Petrified, gone dry inside

The wheels keep turning
And the clock is 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, fuck more
Pac-Man is loving it
Rock more, roll more, fuck more
Pac-Man is loving it

'Cause too much till you leave
I'll get down on my knees

Rock more, roll more, fuck more
Pac-Man is loving it
Rock more, roll more, fuck more
Pac-Man is loving it, fuck

I lost the feeling, a sense of numbness
And it's 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, fuck more
Pac-Man is loving it
Rock more, roll more, fuck more
Pac-Man is loving it

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

Rock more, roll more, fuck more
Pac-Man is loving it
Rock more, roll more, fuck more
Pac-Man is loving it