I got washed up on an island in Memphis
I got wasted in a Longbeach bungalow
I took out your assassins on the plateau drunk with poison
I am hell-bent on doing the things you love
I am hell-bent on doing the things you love
You got lipstick, you got velvet, you got nitrous
You have got the symbol of the devil on your glove
I got one too many vices, you have got two too many charms
I am hell-bent on doing the things you love
I am hell-bent on doing the things you love
I am full-flame butane fire
You got me leaping through the flames of madness
I am eight-lane
Road rage driver
I am a wolf for you
And every night´s a full moon
We have stolen the plans for the future
We have destabilised the government of love
We are safer not together
We are lethal when apart
We are hell-bent on doing the things we love
We are hell-bent on doing the things we love
We are hell-bent on doing the things we love
I am full-flame butane fire
You got me leaping through the flames of madness
I am eight-lane
Road rage driver
I am a wolf for you
And every night´s a full moon
I am full-flame butane fire
You got me leaping through the flames of madness
I am eight-lane
Road rage driver
I am a wolf for you
And every night´s a full moon
I am full-flame butane fire
You got me leaping through the flames of madness
I am eight-lane
Road rage driver
I am a wolf for you
And every night´s a full moon
Machine Gun Fellatio Ringtones