I took off on the road.
The smell of liquor and cigarette smoke.
Engines revving.
Tattoo shops on every corner.
White hot forever.

Hot Nevada streets.
Thought I'd die out on the road.
Spent every night praying for my soul.
White hot Hell called to me.

Wanted to touch infinity.
Instead I found myself touching death.
Sitting out on the big church steps.
Wondering if my life could change.

Hot Nevada streets.
Thought I'd die out on the road.
Spent every night praying for my soul.
White hot Hell called to me.

Let me die out here.
In the sand.
No one will find me.

Leave me on the back of a bike.
Harley'll be the one to take my life.
I always wanted to go down in flames.
Here in Nevada I'll make my grave.
When the sands come up they'll think of me.
And how I walked these streets.
My legacy will live in infamy.

Hot Nevada streets.
Thought I'd die out on the road.
Spent every night praying for my soul.
White hot Hell called to me.
Died the vamp I always wanted to be
here out on these hot Nevada streets.

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