Motorhead - Riding With The Driver

Motorhead - Riding With The Driver слова, текст песни.

Iron child out of volcano forge, metal scream and thrash
Red steel in the driving wheel, hear the pistons clash
Dragon breathin' big black smoke, howlin' up the pracks
I'm ridin' on the thunderchief, spit in the Devil's eye
No force on earth can stop me now
Like to see'em try
Hey, hey, ridin' with the Driver
Juggernaut comin' down the line, hear the banshee cry
Engineer like to lose his mind, glory in his eye
Too fast to live this way, too young to die

Hold tight, feel the drivers bite, hear the whistle moon
Engineer rockin' to the left and right, vibratin' in my bones


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