Red sun is rolling straight into the mouth of the night
I'm so old, drunk and fucked up but, thank God, not blind
Searching for target to take part in my bloody game
Cry out...Mayhem Bay!

Engine is roaring the smell of burnt rubber is here
It makes me see you defenseless and grounded by fear
You're so pathetic I can't stop my inhuman rage
Pray me... Mayhem Bay!

Stone cold rain washes your blood from the road and my hood
His fact just makes me to laugh and it turns up my mood
Pedal is sticked to the floor no more words left to say
Can't stop... Mayhem Bay!

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