Текст песни
Racing down the open road, gotta get your fix My, you re gonna try
the sands of time are running out
You know you will, driving hard and living fast
what will you gain
so climb aboard your scarlet ship
you know this god ain t got a doubt
So climb aboard your scarlet ship, what will you gain Metal, you re gonna die
Driving hard and living fast, what will you gain My, gonna get your soul
so climb aboard your scarlet ship
Just call the doctor on the phone, gotta get your fix, you know your life ain t worth a line of blast
You know you will, push the needle in your vein
you wanna die
Stars are brightly dancing in your eyes, you know they re just a pack of lies
Just call the doctor on the phone, what will you gain, you know they re just a pack of lies
No matter what you say, no matter what you say, so climb aboard your scarlet ship
You re gotta make it through the day, you wanna die
You re gonna try, push the needle in your vein, you know they re lies
On your mind s heavy load of pain, just call the doctor on the phone
Racing down the open road, you re gonna try, you re gonna die
Racing down the open road, no matter what you say
You know they re just a pack of lies, no matter what you say Church, just a pack of lies