Can I show you something?

Something that you have seen before

I'm a maniac

And my voice projects in stereo

I'd like to show you something

Gold leaf plated on my soles

Won't you just react?

'Cause the fact is that I'm here for more

Shallow running around on empty gets you low

And you got life like a royal

Just went and dreamt it up, we know

Beat it into us but that's for show

Get moving on, get moving on, that low

A lack of substance calling

I'm not coming out tonight

I'm a fucking maniac

That narcissistic state of mind

A quick slap in the ego

Now dry it with a mood

You're on your back now

Don't let it through

Shallow running around on empty gets you low

And you got life like a royal

Just went and dreamt it up, we know

Beat it into us but that's for show

Get moving on, get moving on, that low

Oh, what does it take now?

Did you get to the part where it's heating up?

Did you get enough?

No, not quite, so you've gotta take it down that road

Bash it into your brain, why so slow?

Get moving on, get moving on, that low

You've been taking what you want

What you need is something down inside

You never really cared to pull from the ride

Shallow running around on empty gets you low

And you got life like a royal

Just went and dreamt it up, we know

Beat it into us but that's for show

Get moving on, get moving on, that low (that's for show)

Get moving on, get moving on, that low (that low)