Push It To The Limit - Jon Oliva's Pain

White witch fever, the only way you know

Night time creeper, need somewhere to go

Schizoid, paranoia running through your mind

Everything is closing in, you’re running out of time

Gotta push it to the limit

Gotta push it to the limit

Gotta push it to the limit

Gotta push it to the limit

Psycho liar, do anything for cash

You’d cut your grandma to make this feeling last

No sense of reason, the ecstasy you chase

Every second bringing you closer to your grave