Speed Trials - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

He's pleased to meet you underneath the horse

In the cathedral with the glass stained black

Singing sweet, high notes that echo back

To destroy their master

May be a long time 'til you get the call-up

But it's sure as fate and hard as your luck

No one'll know where you are

It's just a brief smile crossing your face

I'm running speed trials, standing in place

When the socket's not a shock enough

You little child, what makes you think you're tough?

When all the people you think you're above

They all know what's the matter

You're such a pinball, yeah, you know it's true

There's always something you go back running to

To follow the path of no resistance

It's just a brief smile crossing your face

I'm running speed trials, standing in place

It's just a brief smile crossing your face

I'm running speed trials, all over the place

Ooh, ooh