A hundred little gods on a gilded wheel ...For the finish line ...tunes for the party line ...Waiting for a sign ...We're locked in the washroom turnin...A hundred little gods on a gilded wheel ...Off in the distance ... light of the truth in your eyes ... saw your lips move in praise ...For the finish line ...In his arms ...At the finish line

A hundred little gods on a gilded wheel...For the finish line...tunes for the party line...Waiting for a sign...We're locked in the washroom turnin...A hundred little gods on a gilded wheel...Off in the distance... light of the truth in your eyes... saw your lips move in praise...For the finish line...In his arms...At the finish line

You hydroplane in false gods name and still cras...he key, DNA encoded in a beat...White rocks in a vial, nigga, ain'...d flock that grazes in the streets...ng right there girl in your seat...Comfort in my every word slide...of angels shuffling in my iPod...into existence back in '79...With the future in my pocket tightly g...nger on the trigger waiting for the right time...ystics with my fist in the sky...rshiping them false gods instead of the real...gh the way the bass line marries the beat...of angels shuffling in my iPod...into existence back in '79...With the future in my pocket tightly g...nger on the trigger waiting for the right time...ystics with my fist in the sky

tting on the runway waiting for the rush...nza playing for the gods...Standing on the line...Waiting in the thunder, lighti...Touching down in Dortmund driving ha...e night was closing in are we gonna last...Standing on the line

tting on the runway waiting for the rush...nza playing for the gods...Standing on the line...Waiting in the thunder, lighti...Touching down in Dortmund driving ha...e night was closing in are we gonna last...Standing on the line

In the vein ...ell me what you had in store ...t I'll be out there waiting still ...In the mind awaiting i...orshiping of lesser gods ... gave him his first line ...As he stuck it in his vein ...That his first line was tried

to break the firing line...I'm waiting for the gods to take my eyes...t beyond the border line...That gathers dust in every eager age

y've come back to a waiting level...y've come back to a waiting level...orshiped some false Gods...Next thing the line is gone

Waiting in a line ...e the hammer of the gods ...There you wait in fear ...With swords in feval hands ...And in a final hour ...If I should fall in battle ...All who stand in my way will die by

See all people in Afghanistan ...Praying to the gods and living in the sand...See all the suckers in the handout line ...Waiting for endless charity...resemblance of ruts in the trail