Route 69

Ridding
Dragging wheels across the road
Speeding
Pushing on to reach my hell

One wicked voice surrounds my head and guides my choice
The holy hand blesses my sins filling my void

Here we go

Running
Feel the wind against your face
Flying
As a hunter chase his victim trace

Some virginal, wet n' pure scent comes out of that cathouse
Reminds that lousy bitch speaking loud when I try to sleep

Ridding alone I live in the highway
Against the law I do
Above life and death I walk
And here you'll face your truth

I'll ride on route 69
I don´t wanna live a high n' dry life
I want to live rock n' roll
Speeding up alone until I die
Ridding to where all my wishes guide
I don´t wanna stop anymore

I walk inside a bar
So grouty, smoky and dark
With the devil on my back
And the dust on his side
As my steps get in
So disturbing silence begins
All the rovers and hookers stare at me
They look to me scared in deed
I came closer the counter
Inhaling a cigarrette and grabbing a whiskey
I drink one shot of it
Get up and my gun starts to sing

Ridding alone I live in the highway
Against the law I do
Above life and death I walk
And here you'll face your truth

And i keep riding in the route 69
I'm still alive!!