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The Trashmobile
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Hop in my trashmobile
Let's ride, how does it feel?
Full speed, you can't stop me
I'm flying, I'm so free
Roaring motor, booming basses
Fucked-up seats destroy your asses
Black smoke out of the exhaust pipe
And leaking oil for you to wipe
Blackest paint and abnormal shape
Holding together with duct tape
Bits and pieces on the highway
The worst russian roulette to play
Fur on the wheel, purple neons
Kerosene to outrun demons
Every night I go for a drive
Behind the wheel I feel alive
Too much alcohol in my blood
To the cops a middle finger
Fuck the speed bumps on this road
Time to squeeze the accelerator
I can feel the adrenaline
Is slowly starting to kick in
Ready to die, call me insane
I'll never take the exit lane
Coffin on wheels, I'm off to hell
At the sound of the demon bell
The pain is becoming so real
In the wreck of my trashmobile
I see scattered limbs
Blood on the pavement
I paid for my whims
But I won't repent
Hop in my trashmobile
Let's ride, how does it feel?
Full speed, you can't stop me
Except with a plane tree
Hop in my trashmobile
Let's ride, how does it feel?
No more brakes to stop me
On this trip, i'm so free
With ground up metal for a shroud
'Til the end I'll sing high and loud
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Playgirl Killer Lille, France
Nightmarish visions like a trip through the dusty B movie shelves of an abandoned video club. A soundtrack blending heavy metal, punk, industrial, thrash, gothic and more.
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