One, two, three, four, five, six, zeven
 
  
  Go on spit it out, it's nearly zeven
 
 I'm out under open skies and barely hidden
 
 Paving my way through dusty beaches
 
 Burying our memories so start the digging
  
 
 Six, zeven, nine
 
 Gotta synchronise
 
 Control each moment in time
 
 High roller I
 
 Don't look for signs
 
 Though they're everywhere
  
 
 Go on spit it out, it's deadly venom
 
 I've got a severed tongue and a razor sharp vision
 
 Paying my way with rocks and leeches
 
 Making new enemies so start the hitting
  
 
 One, two, three, four, five, six, zeven
 
 (One, two, three, four, five, six, zeven)
 
 Six, five, four, three, two, one vision
 
 One now undone, did you miss me?
 
 (One, two, three, four, five, six, zeven)
 
 Empty pockets, full of ambition
  
 
 Go on spit it out, it's nearly zeven
 
 I'm out under open skies, panic stricken
 
 Six, zeven, nine gotta roll the dice
 
 I'm your girl, I'm your girl
 
 Walking the line
 
 Your slayer bride
 
 Violently tired
 
 I'm tired of giving them all my cred
  
 
 Go on spit it out, it's nearly zeven
 
 Go on spit it out, it's nearly zeven