He walks the streets full of dead meat, empty heads and cancelled eyes Got a pain I've got a hunger, lord my soul ain't satisfied It ain't hard to be a sinner, lord it's hard to be a saint Had a taste you've had a glimmer, start to shiver can't be what you ain`t Here we come we're coming fast, all the others are in the past Voices screaming in my head, into the future into the future Come on, come on Hit the accelerator, the accelerator