Fear of the devil, that’s kept me alive
Now I have to answer, ’cause God’s not on my side
I rode to Montana and California, too
Down to Arizona, yeah, yeah, that’s where I met you
I hit the road, Chicago, It’s time to meet the pack
I went down that other road, I ain’t coming back
Kicked off at Detroit to meet the Brothers Grim
We went down in brotherhood, we’re nwver giving in
We are the freeway devils, freeway devils
My bike’s a temple and now I’m kicking ass
If you’re looking for trouble yeah, yeah, yeah,
You’ll find a heart attack
The sheriff came, pulled out his gun
” You betta get outa town & quot;
He read me the riot act, the dirty motherfuck
Gave me the third degree and now I’m outta luck
Is my living in vain?
Is my giving in vain?
Is my singing in vain?
Is my praying in vain?
No, of course not.
[Bridge:]
It’s not all in vain,
Because up the road is eternal gain.
Am I wasting my time?
Can the clock be rewind?
Have I let my light shine?
Have I made 99?
she had to leave
los angeles
all her toys wore out in black
and her boys had too
she started to hate every nigger and jew
every mexican that gave her lotta shit
every homosexual and the idle rich
she had to get out
to get out
to get out
to get out
to get out
she gets confused
flying over the dateline
her hands turn red
cause the days change at night
change in an instant
the days change at night
change in an instant



