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Day of the Jackal - Rock 'N' Roll Deathride EP Lyrics



Day of the Jackal - Rock 'N' Roll Deathride EP Lyrics




Hey pretty lady
Got a forty in my hand
I think that we better split
Time is tickin'
And the boys are feeling
An urge for a hit, like this

Gas in the engine
And a packets of smokes
Say "honey do you got a light?"
I got a bottle of Jack
In the back 'coz I think
We're gonna be up all f*ckin' night

I think you're all lookin' so cool
But it's time for you to suffer, son
A rock 'n' roll deathride
Yeah a rock 'n' roll deathride
Here us comin' from miles around
We're on a deathride

Bombing down the road
With the window seat open
Sayin' "honey don't you hit them brakes"
Step into the club
With the honies and the bud
And you mix it and you know what it makes

My ears are ringin'
And I'm deaf as a post
My eyes are feelin' f*ckin' hazy
Tank's on empty
And my brain's gone hazy
And my body's all f*ckin' lazy

I think you're all lookin' so cool
But it's time for you to suffer, son
A rock 'n' roll deathride
Yeah a rock 'n' roll deathride
Here us comin' from miles around
We're on a deathride

Death, death, deathride

Hey pretty lady
Got a forty in my hand
I think that we better split
Time is tickin'
And the boys are feeling
An urge, like this

Here us comin' from miles around
We're on a deathride
Day of the Jackal from miles around
We're on a deathride

We're on a rock 'n' roll deathride
Yeah a rock 'n' roll
Here us comin' from miles around
We're on a deathride

Death, death, deathride

I know you're all lookin' so cool
But it's time for us to f*ck off son

A rock 'n' roll f*ckin' deathride
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Hey pretty lady
Got a forty in my hand
I think that we better split
Time is tickin'
And the boys are feeling
An urge for a hit, like this

Gas in the engine
And a packets of smokes
Say "honey do you got a light?"
I got a bottle of Jack
In the back 'coz I think
We're gonna be up all f*ckin' night

I think you're all lookin' so cool
But it's time for you to suffer, son
A rock 'n' roll deathride
Yeah a rock 'n' roll deathride
Here us comin' from miles around
We're on a deathride

Bombing down the road
With the window seat open
Sayin' "honey don't you hit them brakes"
Step into the club
With the honies and the bud
And you mix it and you know what it makes

My ears are ringin'
And I'm deaf as a post
My eyes are feelin' f*ckin' hazy
Tank's on empty
And my brain's gone hazy
And my body's all f*ckin' lazy

I think you're all lookin' so cool
But it's time for you to suffer, son
A rock 'n' roll deathride
Yeah a rock 'n' roll deathride
Here us comin' from miles around
We're on a deathride

Death, death, deathride

Hey pretty lady
Got a forty in my hand
I think that we better split
Time is tickin'
And the boys are feeling
An urge, like this

Here us comin' from miles around
We're on a deathride
Day of the Jackal from miles around
We're on a deathride

We're on a rock 'n' roll deathride
Yeah a rock 'n' roll
Here us comin' from miles around
We're on a deathride

Death, death, deathride

I know you're all lookin' so cool
But it's time for us to f*ck off son

A rock 'n' roll f*ckin' deathride
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Writer: Andrew Overfield, Richard Maw, Richard McLachlan, Steve Murray
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