Текст песни
Big metal graze on the back of the sheet
More adrenaline pumped every second on the street
Getting psyched heavy on the wheel who wouldn't be
Let the air fade lungs get no room to breathe
More alive brain knows when I'm closer to death
Let the blood spill paint roads covered in flesh
From a swamp full of locust
Now you're caught up in a desert getting mauled by a T-Rex
You could hear my heart beat you won't like this
Wanna race and talk shit? I'll dust you too bitch
You're so desperate to achieving
Mach 8, light speed but at what cost?
Body leaving trails-of-blood, who would've guessed?
Smoke turns a different shade and now we're matching
You other peons wanna come and get your minds chained?
Want your motivation dead within a car wreck?
Ha-ha, it's all the same to us
You revving noise, that ego needs a readjust
Yeah-yeah, talk shit, now here you are hoggin' on my lane just to bite more dust
Drive, drive, drive, drive
Drive, drive, drive, drive
Drive, drive, drive
Another dose of blood for the path I trust
Yeah, bitch, keep it going
Dont stop till their heads are rolling
Yeah, bitch, its taking over
Soon there will be no one to know her
Theres metal in my veins and I know this won't blow over
Gun that bitch down, make her bleed out
Dont make a sound for I lash out
Dont need nobody except my brother and my cleaver
If the cops ever ask, no I've never ever seen her
I'm a graveyrd slanging bitch, I'm a crazy fucking bitch
If you try to pull a blade bitch ill leave you in a ditch
I'm a graveyrd slanging bitch, I'm a crazy fucking bitch
Replace all my flesh with metal so I never ever twitch
Let it out, let it out
Metal is better, metal is better
Give up flesh, give up flesh
Metal is better, metal is better
Do it fast, do it fast
Metal is better, metal is better
Be like me, be like me
Metal is better, metal is better
Big metal graze on the back of the sheet
More adrenaline pumped every second on the street
Getting psyched heavy on the wheel who wouldn't be
Let the air fade lungs get no room to breathe
More alive brain knows when I'm closer to death
Let the blood spill paint roads covered in flesh
From a swamp full of locust
Now you're caught up in a desert getting mauled by a T-Rex
