Crash Into Oblivion - Puffball

The speedometers glowing, my target’s in lock

Running like a bullet from a red hot Glock

I’ve been chewing my nuckles, I’ve been biting my tongue

Outsmarting every sucker, just wanna get it done

I see the wall coming, I choke on my last breath

I crash into oblivion, a supersonic death

A thousand thoughts they come in a mess

Steering with precision, A 4 wheel hurricane

Faster, faster, faster.

I wanna roast my brain

It’s according to my plans, not much long till the crash

Turn my body into landfill, transforming steel to trash

I see the wall coming, I choke on my last breath

I crash into oblivion, a supersonic death

A thousand thoughts they come in a mess

This is my way of handling the stress.

Yeah

Going full throttle against a cement wall

It may seem pretty stupid when you have it all

But I’m living with a deathwish and a musclecar

Wanna crash into oblivion like a shooting star.

Oh yeah