Lyrics:
to put me right
'Cause if you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
You got to run on heavy, heavy fuel
Heavy, heavy fuel
to put me right
'cause if you want to run cool
If you want to run cool
If you want to run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy fuel
My life makes
dance and they can rock
Jesus! All the things they've got
They got everything there right on the spot
It's a very heavy fuel, breathe this air and then
not the games that I play, the movies I see, the music I dig
I'm just a wicked young man
I like to run my body on heavy, heavy fuel
I can punch
not the games that I play, the movies I see, the music I dig
I'm just a wicked young man
I like to run my body on heavy, heavy fuel
I can punch
not the games that I play, the movies I see, the music I dig
I'm just a wicked young man
I like to run my body on heavy, heavy fuel
I can punch
not the games that I play, the movies I see, the music I dig
I'm just a wicked young man
I like to run my body on heavy heavy fuel
I can punch
not the games that I play, the movies I see, the music I dig
I'm just a wicked young man
I like to run my body on heavy, heavy fuel
I can punch
not the games that I play, the movies I see, the music I dig
I'm just a wicked young man
I like to run my body on heavy, heavy fuel
I can punch
goodbye
You're easy on the eyes
You're heavy on the heart
Fuel to the fire
When I'm falling apart
I'm trying but you hate the fact
We're losing time
join the ride!
Kick it till the day we die and a little more
Dos tequilas por favor! Wait wait wait wait make it four!
Need need need the heavy fuel
I’m broken but still breathing I eat rubbish food, and too much heavy fuel
But I can’t blame you for leaving there’s nothing to stay for, life can be
love
And the right understanding
Leads to the light leads to the light leads to the light
Rage is heavy fuel for any man there's too much hurt involved
landing, Newfoundland,
heavy fuel in 4 hrs I'll be half-way . . .
Zero visibility, no horizon, burning, and
I shove on, climb over the clouds, now
I ice up,
Tank is full with heavy fuel
High octane is always useful
I’m in exile how do you think I feel
Nothin’ goes my way, ain’t nothin’ that’s real
Headin’
The script is burning
On heavy fuel
No time to lose
What will you do?
The camera's rolling
What will you do?
What will you do
That you can't
danger
And when I stopped for heavy fuel, well the town got
Stranger vibes I bring
Yeah I’m bad fun
Count your sins for a smoking gun
No men, no beasts,
of horrid signs
Only one of me i'm one of a kind
I'm not known for playing “Mr. NICEGUY”
Trapping heavy to fuel my habits
Trapping heavy to a bunch
Street Machine! Street Machine!
Hot Rod! Heavy Machine!
Fuel it up, motor runs, hit the clutch hit gas and it's gone!
Street Machine! Street
a killer at your door
Just like the bloodstains on your floor
Yeah, here's that sound your looking for
Heavy words on heavy chords
It fuels the heart
He drives at night
The road´s so dark
His eyes are heavy
And the fuel runs out
Starlit sky
The wind blows hard
They´re waiting to attack
It´s cold
When your bonds get heavy
And all your fuel is consumed
There's a fire burning and cooling you
That's nature's love
That's Gloria
That's
of this hate
So heavy the weight
Add fuel to the fire
Watch em' perspire
Burned at the stake
This resentment builds inside me
And I feel like I'm distressed
All of this hate
So heavy the weight
Add fuel to the fire
Watch em' perspire
Burned at the stake
This resentment builds inside me
And I feel like I'm
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