Hotrod (the Atomic Wrestler) Lyrics

	作曲 : Stolt
	Flushed his face and shaved his legs
	Saved up for a final drink
	Straightjacket, see you later!!
	Racing his hotrod to the brink
	A lucid, violent guardian hellhound
	"Babysitting" the world in need
	Cultivating his spinal bimbos
	Cut the branches and watch 'em bleed
	Whirling wagons of extinctions
	Fire whipped upon his back
	Racing for a safe asylum
	Sanctuary down the track
	Named "a madman of the wheel"
	He flew his hands upon the radiant
	Twisted tubes inside the hourglass
	But he could not stop the meltdown
	He found himself accelerating
	He tried to calculate the crash
	Building a life upon a bombshell
	Is maybe not entirely wise?
	There is no cure for all this madness
	There is no way to stop the deal
	And there's no way out for a lonely mouse
	Out of his endless spinning wheel

	zuo qu : Stolt
	Flushed his face and shaved his legs
	Saved up for a final drink
	Straightjacket, see you later!!
	Racing his hotrod to the brink
	A lucid, violent guardian hellhound
	" Babysitting" the world in need
	Cultivating his spinal bimbos
	Cut the branches and watch ' em bleed
	Whirling wagons of extinctions
	Fire whipped upon his back
	Racing for a safe asylum
	Sanctuary down the track
	Named " a madman of the wheel"
	He flew his hands upon the radiant
	Twisted tubes inside the hourglass
	But he could not stop the meltdown
	He found himself accelerating
	He tried to calculate the crash
	Building a life upon a bombshell
	Is maybe not entirely wise?
	There is no cure for all this madness
	There is no way to stop the deal
	And there' s no way out for a lonely mouse
	Out of his endless spinning wheel

	zuò qǔ : Stolt
	Flushed his face and shaved his legs
	Saved up for a final drink
	Straightjacket, see you later!!
	Racing his hotrod to the brink
	A lucid, violent guardian hellhound
	" Babysitting" the world in need
	Cultivating his spinal bimbos
	Cut the branches and watch ' em bleed
	Whirling wagons of extinctions
	Fire whipped upon his back
	Racing for a safe asylum
	Sanctuary down the track
	Named " a madman of the wheel"
	He flew his hands upon the radiant
	Twisted tubes inside the hourglass
	But he could not stop the meltdown
	He found himself accelerating
	He tried to calculate the crash
	Building a life upon a bombshell
	Is maybe not entirely wise?
	There is no cure for all this madness
	There is no way to stop the deal
	And there' s no way out for a lonely mouse
	Out of his endless spinning wheel

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