Nitro - Scientists

Well, this heart doesn’t run on blood, this heart doesn’t run on love

There’s something dragging this frame along

Cramping its style to its own end

Strangers will see their part, danger can play its part

Death wishes sing, so heart beats will sting

Death wish singing, heart beat singing

Death beat stinging, death wish calling

Death beat calling, death beat crawling

This is the heart that beats on pure Nitro

Nitro heart, nitro heart, nitro brain in no pain