Every day, it’s a grind in the heart of the city, like a fever burning day and night. Oh but you kept you cool, yeah you kept it together, ‘cause you knew that just one call could change your life. And those self-doubts, when they haunt you you just leave ‘em hanging at the door. When that world sees your fire, they’ll be on their knees just begging you for more. Baby this is Prime Time! Baby you are a champion. Lay it all on the line, you take those hits and you brace for the fall. Baby we're going live! and there ain’t no rehearsal. Steppin’ up to the plate, on a full count, baby you swing for the wall. Baby this is Prime Time! Just a taste of the chase and it hooked you forever, like a bolt of lightning to your veins. Hit the clock, lock and load, this is all that you wanted. like a stallion breaking off the reins. And that boy’s club, with their fake smiles... just waiting for that axe to fall. Well, they got you where they want you, and your back’s pressed up against the wall. Baby this is Prime Time! Baby you are a champion. Lay it all on the line, you take those hits and you brace for the fall. Baby we're going live! and there ain’t no rehearsal. Steppin’ up to the plate, on a full count, baby you swing for the wall. Baby this is Prime Time!

Take a day for yourself on the Monterey coast. Fly with the wind in your hair, on the open road. Trace the breaks and curves of a rocky shoreline. The sting of a cigarette burn, it's a heavy load. But it's not the end, don't you say it is. 'Cause you're so far from done. This arc's just begun, so savor its glow. Reach out now, through the morning fog. You can tear into the day. You can take it all the way! You can make a body rise up from the open casket. You spit the fire, and speak the truth. You can make a marathon run with the flames dripping off you. You push the line, and see it through. Watch the waves disappear into shimmering light. Burned into celluloid grain, into neon glow. Navigating the crowd to the only unless, bathed in the model excess, in the eddy's flow. Alive in the afterglow, when you're so far away. Ten lifetimes away, you're drifting apart. Reach out now, through the crescent fog. You can tear into the day. You can take it all the way! You can make a body rise up from the open casket. You spit the fire, and speak the truth. You can make a marathon run with the flames dripping off you. You push the line, and see it through. You can make a body rise up to the rafters, now and ever after, You can make your body rise up. You can breathe with the strike of Kali. You can make a marathon run with the flames dripping off you. You push the line, and see it through.