Bullettime - Reckless Love

White boy

Redneck

Tight pants

Trainwreck

Sweet stuff

Air head

Superman

Ricochet

My train of thought

Is gonna hit the wall

I think so fast it feels like

Every second stalls

This is bullettime

The world ain’t spinning slow

We’re just in bullettime

This is bullettime

Feels like flying low

When you’re in bullettime

Bullettime

Bullettime

Sleaze rock

Bastard

Make-up

Mustard

Live fast

Faster

Never stop

Get ahead

My brain is storming

Like a hurricane

So many thoughts in my head

I must be insane

This is bullettime

The world ain’t spinning slow

We’re just in bullettime

This is bullettime

Feel like flying low

When you’re in bullettime

This human projectile

Is shooting through the roof

True love invader’s gonna

Blame it on the youth

Yeah

I’m gonna cut it loose

I’m gonna lose 'em blues