man in the front got a sinister grin, careen down highway 666
we wanna go, crush the slow, as the pitchfork bends the needle grows
my arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
we're gonna ride to the abbey of thelema, to the abbey of thelema
blood is pavement
the grill in the front is my sinister grin, bugs in my teeth make me
sick, sick, sick
my arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
we're gonna ride to the abbey of thelema, to the abbey of thelema
blood is pavement
"when you ride you're ridden, when you ride you're ridden"
i am fueled by filth and fury
do what i will, i will hurry there, there
my arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, blood is pavement
blood is pavement |
