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Into the Wasteland
00:43
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Highway Fiend
04:35
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Fast as lightning, but I don’t make a sound
You won’t hear me comin’, I’m the fastest thing around!
Screaming after midnight and rollin’ through the day
Holding it down as I speed through town – get the hell outta my way!
One foot on the throttle and one foot in the grave
I got that white line fever baby – you know I misbehave!
You can try and stop me, but I won’t listen to what you say
If you wanna get down, better buckle up – get on your knees, and pray!
Fast as hell
Got a mean machine
Like a dream…
I’m the Highway Fiend!
I’m the Highway Fiend, oh yeah!
Catch me if you can
I’m the Highway Fiend!
Flyin’ like a bullet, hotter than the sun
Drivin’ from the back seat baby I’m public enemy number one!
Babe you know I’m trouble – you know I’m on the run
Fuckin’ dogs in my rear-view, common let’s have some fun!
I’ll head south of your border, faster than you ever seen
Then let’s lay low for a little while… If you know what I mean?
Both feet on the throttle, cos I gotta scratch that itch
I’ve been told I’m pretty fast for a mother-fuckin’-son-of-a-bitch!
Fast as hell
Got a mean machine
Like a dream…
I’m the Highway Fiend!
I’m the Highway Fiend, oh yeah!
Catch me if you can
I’m the Highway Fiend!
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3. |
The Sinner
04:16
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Fast and mean, drive a killin’ machine
You know I’ll make you feel alright
Got an itchy trigger finger, movin’ so fast
Full throttle, I’m outta sight!
Break-neck speed, is what I need
So baby, what do you say?
Why don’t we take a ride
And speed our blues away
Heaven, yeah, is the back seat of my car
With you, riding shotgun - it’s all champagne and caviar
I’m the sinner, I’m no saint
I’m gonna get ya… I can’t wait!
I’m the sinner, I’m no saint
You know I’m comin’, I’m never late!
One hand on the wheel, two feet on the throttle
Baby I’ll blow your mind
300 miles an hour, never slowin’ down
Baby that’s the speed I fly!
Just you and me, can’t you see
Nothin’ can slow us down
Baby, grab my gearstick…
Have a nervous breakdown
Heaven, yeah, is the back seat of my car
With you, riding shotgun - it’s all champagne and caviar
I’m the sinner, I’m no saint
I’m gonna get ya… I can’t wait!
I’m the sinner, I’m no saint
You know I’m comin’, I’m never late!
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4. |
Bowie Knife
03:22
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Livin’ life on a razor’s edge, engine’s hot – hundred degrees
I don’t know what you want honey, but I know what ya need
I’m supercharged and fuel injected – a nitro-suckin’ suicide machine
Hot as hell, faster than a bullet – think you can keep up with me?
Razor sharp
Lightnin’ speed
Can’t you see?
I got a big, bad, bowie knife
You better watch yourself… you better run, for your life!
I got a big, bad, bowie knife
I’m comin’ to get you honey… I’m comin’ to get ya!
You know I’m bad and dangerous, explosive like TNT
I know what you want honey, and I know what you need
Well you better buckle up baby, cos baby there’s no time to waste
This’ll be a ride to remember, so strap in baby don’t hit them brakes
Razor sharp
Lightning speed
Can’t you see?
I got a big, bad, bowie knife
You better watch yourself… you better run, for your life!
I got a big, bad, bowie knife
I’m comin’ to get you honey… I’m comin’ to get ya!
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5. |
Lecherous Lover
02:10
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I roam the back streets, lookin’ for a feast, lookin’ for my next meal
Baby, I don’t even know your name but I love the way you feel
Gonna bring ya home got a little surprise, got somethin’ special for you
But I’ll warn you now I don’t play nice, what are you gonna do?
Can’t get away
Nowhere to run
Hypnotised, but it’s alright
I’ll be your lecherous lover
I’ll make you feel alright
Lecherous lover
Common baby, I don’t bite
Lecherous lover
Common I’ll suck you dry
I’ll be your treacherous, lecherous lover!
Baby you’re gonna die!
I’ve had entre now I need dessert, I feel like something sweet
Ya know I like an innocent bitch – I’m cravin’ some fresh meat!
Insatiable, never satisfied, always wanting more
I’ve got an unhealthy appetite so you better lock your door!
Can’t get away
Nowhere to run
Hypnotised, but it’s alright
I’ll be your lecherous lover
I’ll make you feel alright
Lecherous lover
Common baby, I don’t bite
Lecherous lover
Common I’ll suck you dry
I’ll be your treacherous, lecherous lover!
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Loser
04:29
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I was drinkin’ at the bar, I was all alone
Kinda wishin’ that somebody would take me home
Then all of a sudden, you came up to me
Then we got talkin’ – now the rest’s history
We started off aces, we were two of a kind
But then somethin’ happened, now you’re no longer mine
I wish that you’d listen, ‘stead of running away
Cos I got a lil somethin’ that I need to say
Don’t you wanna try to work it out?
Don’t you wanna give it a try?
Don’t you wanna try to work it out?
…with me by your side?
I know I’m just a loser, I know that’s what I am
I know that I confuse ya, and no one understands
Never had a future, never had a fuckin’ chance
I am just a loser, and no one understands
But I’m tryin’… I’m tryin’… But it’s not workin’
Don’t you wanna try?
Don’t you wanna try?
I may not be perfect, but at least you’re by my side
So don’t you wanna try?
I remember when I saw ya for the very first time
It was a Friday night and you were lookin’ so fine
Prettiest thing that I’d ever seen
Like an angel from heaven, like somethin out of a dream
We started off steady, when we hit the road
Just two against the world, with nowhere to go
But then somethin’ happened – then somethin’ changed
Now I bet you don’t even remember my name
Don’t you wanna work it out?
Don’t you wanna give it a try?
Don’t you wanna try to work it out?
…with me by your side?
I know I’m just a loser, I know that’s what I am
I know that I confuse ya, and no one understands
Never had a future, never had a fuckin’ chance
I am just a loser, and no one understands
But I’m tryin’… I’m tryin’… But it’s not workin’
Don’t you wanna try?
Don’t you wanna try?
I may not be perfect, but at least you’re by my side
So don’t you wanna try?
Don’t you wanna try?
Don’t you wanna try?
I may not be perfect, but at least you’re by my side
Yeah don’t you wanna try?
Don’t you wanna try?
Don’t you wanna try?
I may not be perfect, but at least you’re by my side
Well don’t you wanna try?
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7. |
Fly or Die
03:15
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Flyin’ down the street, I dont even know your name
Danger’s my profession, speed is my game!
Bullets flyin’, rushin’ past, out of the black
Pedal to the metal – eyes forward and don’t look back!
Just you… And me!
Together… Full speed!
FLY OR DIE!
FLY OR DIE!
FLY OR DIE!
YEAH!
Take a chance on me, and I’ll take you for a ride
Don’t you worry baby, it’s just high speed suicide
Blessed acceleration, never lets me down
I’m a rocker, a roller – too fast, I can’t slow down
Just you… And me!
Together… Full speed!
FLY OR DIE
FLY OR DIE
FLY OR DIE
YEAH!
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8. |
Freeway Phantom
03:48
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They call me the freeway phantom
Cos I’m speedin’ all over town
Dressed in black, put a knife in your back!
I’m the baddest mother fucker around!
Yeah they call me the freeway phantom
Fastest thing you’ve ever seen
Hit and run – killin’ just for fun
Livin’ fast and free
I’m a motorhead menace! Oh yeah!
I’m the Freeway Phantom! Flyin’ down the road at night!
I’m the Freeway Phantom! Flyin’ at the speed of light!
I’m the Freeway Phantom! Hotter than a loaded gun!
I’m the Freeway Phantom! …Baby you better run!
They call me the freeway phantom
Lightin’ fast guaranteed
Hell bent for leather - ain’t no one better
I’m the baddest mother fucker, you’ll see
Yeah they call me the freeway phantom
Just try and disagree
I’ll run you down – put ya in the ground
Baby you can’t outrun me!
I’m a motorhead menace! Oh yeah!
I’m the Freeway Phantom! Flyin’ down the road at night!
I’m the Freeway Phantom! Flyin’ at the speed of light!
I’m the Freeway Phantom! Hotter than a loaded gun!
I’m the Freeway Phantom! …Baby you better run!
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9. |
Gasoline
04:19
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Racing to the finish, before we even start
Baby, you know that’s my style, from the bottom of my heart
Flyin, quick as lightning’, I always finish first
Engine’s past its breaking point - I think she’s gonna burst!
My throttle’s wide open, and babe, so are my legs
If you want that trophy baby, you better beg
Gas tank’s getting’ empty, after all this speed
Time to make a pitstop - time for what I need!
On your marks! Get set!
Are you ready?! GO!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
I’m a lead foot baby, I’m a speed king hun
Common baby, let’s go go go!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
I’m a lead foot baby, I’m a speed king hun
Common baby!
Now my tank is full, the race is on again
Still in poll position, but you’re close behind the bend
Now we’re neck and neck - two bullets kissin’ in flight
A pair of red-hot death machines embracing in the night
Tonight we’re really flyin’, locked in harmony
If you blink, you’ll miss us, so keep your eyes on me!
Gas tank’s getting’ empty, after all this speed
Time to make a pitstop - time for what I need!
On your marks! Get set!
Are you ready?! GO!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
I’m a lead foot baby, I’m a speed king hun
Common baby, let’s go go go!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
I’m a lead foot baby, I’m a speed king hun
Common baby!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
I’m a lead foot baby, I’m a speed king hun
Common baby, let’s go go go!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
GAS-O-LINE!
Anywhere you want it, and anytime
Movin’ so fast it’ll blow your mind
I’m a lead foot baby, I’m a speed king hun
Common baby!
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10. |
6-Pack
04:12
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Now I don’t like to boast but I’m pretty fuckin’ quick
I’ll chew you up, spit you out – you all make me fuckin’ sick
Circling round like vultures, with your scaly reptile skin
I’ve got bigger balls than most of you, this ain’t a race that you can win
But if you think you’re hot… I mean really fuckin’ quick
I’ll take the competition, let’s have a race in my backseat
And when it’s all over, I’ll be gone just wait and see
I’ll be ridin’ down the highway – to the next pub… I’m thirsty!
Set you up to knock you down – every night!
Set you up and knock you down – right on time!
Set you up, knock you down – just what I need…
I need a 6 pack (6 pack, 6 pack)
In my hand
I need a 6 pack (6 pack, 6 pack)
You gotta understand
I need a 6 pack (6 pack, 6 pack)
Just what I need
I need a 6 pack (6 pack, 6 pack)
Yeah!
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11. |
Sweet Leaf
03:14
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When I first met you, didn't realize
I can't forget you or your surprise
You introduced me to my mind
And left me wanting you and your kind
Yeah!
My life was empty, forever on a down
Until you took me, showed me around
My life is free now, my life is clear
I love you sweet leaf, though you can't hear
Oh yeah baby!
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Dying Victims Productions Essen, Germany
DYING VICTIMS PRODUCTIONS is a German underground heavy metal label that unleashes all sorts of metal. DVP is always on the
lookout for newcomers as well as established acts.
Releases true metal on all formats - Vinyl, CD, Cassette, Merchandise.
Huge selection of u/g titles in the distro.
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