Texty: Junkie Xl. More.

Roll more, rock more
Roll more, rock more
Roll more
Rock, rock, rock, rock

Roll more, rock more
Roll more, rock more
Roll more, rock more
Roll more, rock more

Roll more
Rock, rock, rock, rock
Rock, rock, rock, rock
Rock, rock, rock, rock

Rock, rock, rock, rock
Rock, rock, rock, rock
Rock, rock, rock, rock
Pac-Man is loving it

Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it
Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it

A cloudy vision, absence of granter
I don't care what is wrong or right
The earth is bleeding and secreeding madness
Petrified, gone dry inside

The wheels keep turning and the clock is pounding
And there's only more and more that I want
And through the things you can still feel the sounding
Of the maze, of the place where things still matter

Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it
Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it

I lost the feeling, a sense of numbness
And it's spinning like you're top out of sight
Climb out the window, what the hell do you know?
You don't even seem to put up a fight

Created by me, for me
It's a place called reality
Broken mirrors and broken promises made easily
But I just want you to

Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it
Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it

Rock more, rock more
Rock more, rock more
Rock more, rock more
Rock more, rock more
Rock

I get down on my knees
Fuck more
Pac-Man is loving it

Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it
Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it

Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it
Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it

Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it
Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it

Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it
Rock more, roll more
Fuck more, Pac-Man is loving it

Pac-Man is loving it
Pac-Man is loving it
Pac-Man is loving it
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