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White witch fever, the only way you know
Night time creeper, need somewhere to go
Schizoid, paranoia running through your mind
Everything’s is closing in, you’re running out of time


Gotta push it to the Limit
Gotta push it to the Limit
Gotta push it to the Limit
Gotta push it to the Limit


Psycho liar, do anything for cash
You’d cut your grandma to make this feeling last
No sense of reason, the ecstasy you chase
Every second brining you closer to your grave


Gotta push it to the Limit
Gotta push it to the Limit
Gotta push it to the Limit
Gotta push it to the Limit
White witch fever, the only way you know   Night time creeper, need somewhere to go   Schizoid, paranoia running through your mind   Everything’s is closing in, you’re running out of time         Gotta push it to the Limit   Gotta push it to the Limit   Gotta push it to the Limit   Gotta push it to the Limit         Psycho liar, do anything for cash   You’d cut your grandma to make this feeling last   No sense of reason, the ecstasy you chase   Every second brining you closer to your grave         Gotta push it to the Limit   Gotta push it to the Limit   Gotta push it to the Limit   Gotta push it to the Limit