Lyrics:

I got a tiger in the tank,
I got money in the bank,
And I've got just myself to thank yeah,
Not what you'd call a crime.
I got aces in the hole,
I got the colours on my pole,
But there's an echo in my soul yeah,
Rings louder all the time,
'Cause I hit the runway,
With such momentum I can't stop.

I'm never dirty in the fight,
I never step into the light,
I'm never anything but right yeah,
'Cause I'm never anything,
You thought to meet me more than most,
But I was really just a ghost,
And we were ever even close no,
'Til we were enemies,
I hit the runway,
With such momentum I can't stop.

A big problem to avoid,
A big problem to address,
Now that we've all,
Gone out to regress again,
A big problem to avoid,
A big problem to resolve,
Now to regress,
So now to evolve again.

A big problem to avoid,
A big problem to address,
Now that we've all,
Gone out to regress again,
A big problem to avoid,
A big problem to resolve,
Now to regress,
So now to evolve again.