

Spit the charcoal on the canvas,
watch it smear Behind the mask,
the picture getting clear Stumbling through the alleyways,
holding onto the sound Before we hit the loop-de-loop and turn it
upside down (yeah, listen close)
Take
a ride through the night,
we go
high (so high, yeah) Sailing fast,
feel the rush in the sky (ooh,
feel the rush)
Coaster climbing, gears are grinding,
feel the physical strain Switch the tracks,
we never slack, no time for complaining Ride the curves,
we test the nerves,
we're breaking the chain (go,
go,
go)
Take a ride through the night,
we go high (so high,
yeah)
Sailing fast, feel the rush in the sky (ooh,
feel the rush)
(crooning ad-libs) (oooh-la-la-la) (yeah,
we keep it moving,
keeping it moving...)