Malignant Tumour Motorcrust
Flashing lights and total madness, everywhere is stage
fog
Ripping stings, breaking sticks and voice like barking
dog
Booze and sex, smoke and dope, total rock'n roll
and we see sir Kilmister, moshing in first row
We comes out of hellish flames
what we do, we penetrate
all the virgins at this place
will fall in exctasy.
Total succes, hand in hand
Road is for us promise land
And those who can not understand
we show our vanity
Living fast, never die, we keep the banner high
Engine on, beating storm, never ask me why
Scars and torn, beers and whore total livers blast
World is shit but we will hit by f..cking Motorcrust
