Champs

Lyrics for Champs

The taste of champions The pace, the pace The speed, the need The need to seed The chance to die Another dead, don't cry Another dead, don't cry You've still got speed You'll maybe bleed But there's... less... time More speed than before Less time than before You're rich, not poor What are you doing it for? Want more, want more Another dead, don't cry Another dead, don't cry You've still got speed To feed from speed Doing it... all... the time