Sometimes, I'm waiting for the worst time

To get hit with what feels like dynamite all the time

This neck can't seem to hold my head up

All I ever get is fed up

With this obsessive mouth

Wish I could turn it off (Turn it off, turn it off)

Sometimes, I'm waiting for the worst time

To get hit with what feels like dynamite all the time

Fire in my eyes

Desire burned my ties

Firing down the line

Desire claimed a life

Sometimes, I'm waiting for the worst timе

To get hit with what feels like dynamite all thе time