Crash the road, victim faced
Feel the way, some pretty basic human instincts
Save your soul, Kill the driver
Take his life, You are a hard man to find it
Three men killed, need a time
Your demise, have been gratly exaggerated
Out of breath
Don't think about it
No surprise
Caught in the line of fire
No one knows the secrets driver
Life shit and then you will die
For the road laybare in the moonlight
The time to kill for yourself
No one want to hear that cry
Have punch up with someone to die
Killer smile
Serves you right
Highway man
Run as if chased by a ghost
Hit and run
Feeling pain
Come what way
The shit is going to hit the fan
Blank and bare
In the moonlight
Fade a way
And you wake from your dreams