Truck On Fire Lyrics - Soul Crusher - White Zombie

Dead in the back 

Midnight sun taking all 

That money can buy 

Human wreckage 

Electrica man's 

First approach 

Death takes a ride 

Taking a holiday 

Slick and clean 

A murder machine 

Tracks off the road 

Skidding towards thunderhead 

Teasing the rail 

Sparks from his brain slashing 

Yeah crib death 

Killing the cradle 

Crunching the baby 

In a dashboard light 

Yeah, like some cheesy ass 

Figurines Jesus, Mary 

Joseph crushed 

Into her fuck'n head 

Sprayed against 

The windshield 

Profit or pleasure 

I swear, I swear 

Blasting away a bitch 

In the back 18, yeah 

14 child bride sunshine sex 

Big day exit whiskey 

O'women winning 

Winning spree so long 

Skin bone fabulous path fireball 

Fun radio on cranking saying 

Some kind 

Of portable radio 

Melted into 

Her screaming legs 

Keep on keeping 

Remote images 

Serious discomfort 

A story of more 

Than cheap thrills 

Incestuous demonized 

Desire made to be broken 

Made to be broken 

Made to be broken