 Truck on fire lyrics ( White zombie )   
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 Rate Truck On Fire
Artist : White zombie
Song : Truck on fire
Dead in the back. Midnight sun taking all that
money
can buy human wreckage electrica man's first
approach.
Death takes a ride taking a holiday.
Slick and clean a murder machine.
Tracks off the road skidding towards thunderhead.
Teasing the rail sparks from his brain slashing.
Yeah cribdeath, killing the craddle, crunching
the baby in a dashboardlight.
Yea like some cheesy ass figurines,
Jesus, Mary, Joesph crushed into her fuck'n head,
sprayed against the windshield, profit or
pleasure I swear I swear.
Blasting away a bitch in the back 18 yea 14
childbride sunshine sex.
Big day exit whiskey o'women winning winning
spree so long.
Skin bone fabulous path fireball fun radio on
cranking saying.
Somekind of portable radio melted into her
screaming legs.
Keep on keeping, remote images, serious
discomfort,
a story of more than cheap thrills,
incestous demonized desire made to be broken,
made to be broken, made to be broken....
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