God only knows how long it's been.
I'm back up on my feet again.
Let's just get this well understood:
It's payback time, man, and I'm feelin' good!
Feel good!
Feel GOOD!
Feel GOOD! Yeah...

Juiced-up, feelin' no pain,
Drivin' 90 down the wrong lane.
Got a shotgun in my backseat.
Get in my way, man, you're dead meat!
I feel good!
Feel GOOD!
Feel GOOD!
Goddamn, my clutch is slipped...

No more compromising;
There's a new sun and it's rising.
On a mission.
This is my cause.
Breaking all chains.
Fuck the damn law.
I feel good!
Feel GOOD!
Feel GOOD!
Goddamn, I feel alright!

LOAD 'EM AND LOCK 'EM!

BAG 'EM AND TAG 'EM!

Juiced-up, feelin' no pain,
Drivin' 90 down the wrong lane.
Got a shotgun in my backseat.
Get in my way, man, you're dead meat!
I feel good!
Feel GOOD!
Feel GOOD!
Goddamn, I slipped my clutch!

LOAD 'EM AND LOCK 'EM!

BAG 'EM AND TAG 'EM!

Feel so good...
I feel alright...
Loadin' my clip...
American death machine...
(Feel good, etc.)