I lie awake while the gods are sleeping, I trust
Moonlight and the wheels keep turning, moonlight and all lost
There's this southern snake
50 feet and heavy as hate
Long time
We're in a state without action, now these kids want
Fuck off, what do you want?
Like a fistful of metal
There's a circle of claws and a sharks shaped jaws
Go
Pedal to the metal, lead on my feet
Engine roaring, turn
I'd better step into my boots - keep shocking, a
Damage done and the seventh son, holy hell we are
We're out there rockin' every in house
We're out there rockin'
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