Motherfuckers and gentlemen
One in a million times
You get closer to something
Closer to something
You get closer and it slips away, yeah

Folding three dimensional ways
While flies buzzing around your head
I see ghost pale sucking up
To the black lace mirrors
Much like a sapphire

Wind up angels, wind up gods
Wind up big shots, wind up dolls
Aren't we all the same
On orrowed time here
Aren't we all the same
On borrowed time here

The Grand prix of self destruction
Remember who you are
It's the effect you have on me
Sinistar

You're in a place you cannot escape
Oh well it's your ninth circle of hell
Torn up inside
All torn up inside
It's your shadow and a great big L

The sapphire

The Grand prix of self destruction
Remember who you are
It's the effect you have on me
Sinistar

The Grand prix of self destruction
Remember who you are
It's the effect you have on me
Sinistar

Sinistar