Every second moves closer to d**h
Every second moves closer to d**h.
Slam back a bourbon 8,
On the town again.
Call up Billy Gaines
A friend though thick and thin.
Now I don't know,
I don't know what happened.
The money flowed
Like a champagne supernova.
You make me feel,
You make me feel,
You make me feel like…
Every second moves closer to d**h
Every second moves closer to d**h.
She was old high society
And nearly twice my age.
One word 'Accelerate'
I could not escape her gaze.
Now I don't know,
I don't know what happened.
Her sinful glow,
A seamless chain reaction.
She makes me feel,
She makes me feel,
She makes me feel like…
Every second moves closer to d**h
Every second moves closer to d**h.