Black Diesel Breath Lyrics

Who chugs some oil down to get more punch out
We get loose on the wrong-turn heading into the row

Again on the run as quite a shock
We break through every deadlock

Wake up, rave on Climb on or fuck off
6 or 9 it never minds just feel the speedup of time

For you wasted crowd the exhaust screams out loud

Keep coming back for some black diesel breath
Black lungs and smokestacks with no roar it means death

Take it off, "cut and shut" ... One more front left behind
Blow it sick and exhaust with lightened eyes wilder than ever

Keep coming back for more black diesel breath
Black lungs and smokestacks with no roar it means death