Hyperactive from Ghosts & Monsters by Saint Chaos

It's unbelievable
Ever since I was a child
I got voltage in my mind
Kinda mysterious
I've been stepping out of line
When I didn't even try
They said I'm difficult
I was always running wild
So they told me eye to eye
To be more serious, serious
You're dangerous, dangerous

But the rebel inside got no excuse
When the devil arrives, he's cutting me loose
Oil on my fire, what should I do?

I was born hyperactive
My blood is electric
I was born hyperactive
My blood is electric
Hyperactive
I'm fast, I'm furious
Try to lock me in your cage
Only fires up my rage
Drives me delirious
Keeps me burning night and day
Inferno in my veins
I'm unpredictable
No, you'll never understand
Immune to your commands
I'm being serious, serious
It's dangerous, dangerous

I'm a freak machine full of gasoline
And it goes down to my roots
Not much that I can do
I was born hyperactive

You can't kill the madness

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