20 miles to Texas, 25 to Hell
Where the weather's hotter
You get the head, the tail, the whole damn thing
Well
Insturmental
Here we go, yeah
Red, the color the lines the road
225
Come on now, that's the way it's gotta, that's the
Goddamn, even Superman shot himself
Blew his mind couldn't save the
What's that sound that you're hearing
What's that noise...
It sounds like
Neckbone or backbone, neckbone or back
Neckbone or backbone, neckbone or
They came
Things, horrible things
I know a man yeah
His face is
Out on your feet standing 8, standing 8
You can't look
Tokyo Vigilante #1 Kills with his
Mind not with a gun
The