Can’t see anything around (break zone) Can only hear the sound of my skin Blazing to the ground (asphalt) Becoming part of the road
My love is mauled savouring tar by my side because I'm an adrenaline junkie
Her gas is alcohol (get drunk) That feeds the gears of my disease Breaks out of control (drugs make) me drive faster than death
Hangover guides all the miles I get through, She Roars like a hell’s whore
The end of my road has come Windshield’s sight’s aiming to the target Beautiful massacre, that wedding Hostile guest
Wild stampede runs over your bones Razors’ edge ripped out your throats Overdrive to slaughter Skids on highway Hot Wheels
Wild stampede runs over your bones Razors’ edge ripped out your throats Overdrive to slaughter Skids and gasoline
Wild stampede runs over your bones Razors’ edge ripped out your throats Overdrive to slaughter Skids of my Hot WheelsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
