I Get Carried Away

All suddenly like
 Strikes in the zone
 All rumbling like
 Wind on the microphone
 Throw the burner away
 Extract the asset
 And the question now you must ask it
 Will we still win it?
 Are we astray?
 Is our instinct in sync with
 The twistin' of fate?
 Sometimes it's loco
 Sometimes shit's crazy
 Sometimes it's normal
 And I still get carried away
 I get carried away
 All suddenly like
 Stars in the sky
 All rumbling like
 Trucks on the ninety-five
 Tip the kerosene spout
 Flash the matches
 Watch the grasses sprout up through the ashes
 Will we still win it?
 Are we astray?
 Is our instinct in sync with
 The twistin' of fate?
 Sometimes it's loco
 Sometimes it's crazy
 Sometimes it's normal
 And I still get carried away
 I get carried away