Paroles de Route 666

Pedal to the metal, led on my feet, enginge roaring, turn up the heat A roadrace to hell, on crashcourse with sin, a package of spells, bet and you'll win A date with the devil, close to the heat, people are dancing and Jesus the meat A date with the devil, close to the heat, people are laughing and drums play the beat [Refrão] l am the bastard son - evil inborn, Satan in tip-top, from head to toe Just look at me, sense my blitz, down riding route 666 Semi-automatic, a delicate show, gotta keep running, a few miles to go Hook up a motel, I need some sleep, before joining in as his black fucking sheep