Fire in the hole, mile-eatin', on the prowl.
Puttin' on a show, bringin' 'em down low.
Never have been beat, rooted to the seat.
Born with heavy feet, ploughing down the street.
A showdown to be, it's the property of me.
I leave 'em all behind, this track is mine.
I'm dying to perform, it differs from the norm.
No matter how broad, I own the road.
A disrespectful grille, try to catch that bill.
Full speed up the hill, never standing still.
Raddest of the rad, driving like a mad.
Of meanest Detroit steel, breathing through the gills.
A showdown to be, it's the property of me.
I leave 'em all behind, this track is mine.
I'm dying to perform, it differs from the norm.
No matter how broad, I own the road.
Dizzy from the fuel, ready for a duel.
Far from all the fools, white line fever rules.
Mayhem on 4 wheels, can't beat how it feels.
Safety always last, gotta have a blast.
A showdown to be, it's the property of me.
I leave 'em all behind, this track is mine.
I'm dying to perform, it differs from the norm.
No matter how broad, I own the road.From the Album:
* Contraband
We'(ve) been friends for a long term run
Shared the goods & we shared the fun
But it's true that nobody knows
& no one can tell
Why in heaven do these moments come
Yeah, who in heaven lets these moments come
When the truth gets twisted
& somebody's ringin' hell's bell
Yeah we seen some high times
And it's too bad 1's always sad
You got 10 seconds baby & then I'm gone
Gimme one reason for stayin' home
refrein:
Time's up, I hope you make a million
And have a lot of pretty children
But this is my song gotta say solong
I'm always hopin' for the best in life
I try to put it right between my lines
But somehow you been missin' the clues
& you got me feelin' used
Yeah, we seen some high times
There's more to come, where they come from
You got 10 seconds baby & then I'm gone
Gimme one reason for hangin' on
refrein:
Time's up, I hope you make a million
And have a lot of pretty children
And this is my song gotta say solong
Time's up, I hope you get the picture
For your case, there ain't no cure
I'll be free and you'll be fine
Time's up, I hope you make a million
And have a lot of pretty children
But this is my song gotta say solong
Time's up
So long, bye, bye
Time's up