There is tragedy and stagnancy in day to day life I endure it all for one goal: To find you and make sure you pay for your deed For the swerve at the curve and the nerve that it took to drive off I've tracked you for years what a path I have seen Collections of carnage you've left The mothers and fathers and children you've hurt With a swerve at the curve all the lives you've disturbed by your actions Revenge is my food and vengeance my drink I can't rest while you still exist I breathe expectation and dream of your eyes Like headlights they ever persist I'm close to you now, your time is at hand The moment I've wanted for years My anticipation is both sweet and cold For the swerve at the curve always fervently burns in my