I've gotta slow down, go down, another system shutdown Stability's ability to hold me up is down In other times and other places where I see all the same faces And I hold none of the aces, it's the same track, same track I've waited so long I can't be so wrong I've exhausted all my options I feel nothing There is nothing Left but time to augment wanting You've gotta go down, hear the sound of what you drove in to the ground I feel it's safe to say the noise I make beats your noise pound for pound You've forgotten social graces, I have covered all your bases Moving at the speed, your pace is rat trapped, rat trapped