Back on the black
The beast
The war Machine that's on two wheels
Nothing that's under me except Explosions a tonne of steel
I feel the wind spit in my face
Dust clouds break as they chase
The dark lightning the thunders past Them all
Gravel rash a thing of the past
Pin the throttle thats all
The twist and turns
The pipe that burns
Watch the tank level fall
Chasing the sun the rides just begun Get the pegs down on the floor
Open engine liquid cooled hear the Distant thunder roar
We are not going out just lying there
Patch it up make a quick repair
There's no bond tighter than a man and machine
We're not going out just lying alone
Patch it up climb back on your throne
There's no bond tighter than a man and machine
Drop a gear let's fucking disappear
A back fire split the listening ear
The road unfolds as you take control Plot the course but don't steer
Just let the Thunder roll on
Burning rubber robbing daylight Ain't nothing I'd rather do in this life
We are not going out just lying there
Patch it up make a quick repair
There's no bond tighter than a man and machine
We're not going out just lying alone
Patch it up climb back on your throne
There's no bond tighter than a man and machine
Burning rubber robbing daylight Ain't nothing I'd rather do in this life