Gotta pull a job—gotta make a run—
gotta kill the fear inside.
Gotta score a hit—gotta get a fix—
gotta get me some brand new eyes.
Gotta feed the need—gotta make em bleed—
gotta do all it takes.
Gotta hit the streets—I gotta chrome the meat—
and I ain’t never gonna pump the brakes.
Hit me with an upgrade—
I’m a slave to what I need!
More and faster—I’m the everlaster!
Fuck the cost! Give me speed!
I’d rather be a high-tech lowlife
than live a low-tech highlife.
I’m a high-tech lowlife
because low-tech is no-life.
Gotta scope the scene—gotta get in clean—
gotta use all the tricks.
Gotta take my time—gotta do it right
and get out double-quick.
Gotta find the mark—gotta make him talk—
gotta push the doubts aside.
Gotta geek the man—execute the plan
and just enjoy the ride.
‘Cuz I’m a mean machine, and I’m a flash routine,
and I’mma run all your scripts.
I’m a bad man with bloody hands
that got you in their grips.
I’m a chrome god burning petawatts,
and I’mma do what it takes.
Yeah, I’m an anti-corporate juggernaut,
and I ain’t got no motherfucking brakes!
Hit me with an upgrade—
I’m a slave to what I need!
More and faster—I’m the everlaster!
Fuck the cost! Give me speed!
I want it…
I need it…
I want it…
I bleed it…
I want it
and I need it!
I want it
‘cuz I bleed it!
I want it!
I gotta have it!
Whatever it takes—
I’m gonna get it!
Hit me with an upgrade—
I’m a slave to what I need!
More and faster—I’m the everlaster!
Fuck the cost! Give me speed!
Hit me with that upgrade—
it’s everything I need!
Duck and cover—I’m a nuclear lover!
Stuff the cost! Just give me speed!
I’d rather be a high-tech lowlife
than live a low-tech highlife.
Yeah, I’m a high-tech lowlife
because low-tech is no-life.