I Get Carried Away

All suddenly like

Strikes in the zone

All rumbling like

Wind on the microphone

Throw the burner away

Extract the asset

And the question now you must ask it

Will we still win it?

Are we astray?

Is our instinct in sync with

The twistin' of fate?

Sometimes it's loco

Sometimes shit's crazy

Sometimes it's normal

And I still get carried away

I get carried away

All suddenly like

Stars in the sky

All rumbling like

Trucks on the ninety-five

Tip the kerosene spout

Flash the matches

Watch the grasses sprout up through the ashes

Will we still win it?

Are we astray?

Is our instinct in sync with

The twistin' of fate?

Sometimes it's loco

Sometimes it's crazy

Sometimes it's normal

And I still get carried away

I get carried away