Paroles de Tyrant Of The Motorway

Tyrant Of The Motorway Countess playing on his stereo Cold beer in hand he's good to go The true metal life he is leading Breaking the law forever speeding Always overtaking on the right Wimps and posers filled with fright Thousands of tickets fill his trunk He doesn't care he's much too drunk Tyrant of the motorway Like a maniac bouncing on his wheel Banging to the tones of metal and steel His speakers produce an awesome sound The wheels of his car leaving the ground Chewing endlessly on candybars While crashing into other cars The product of Bavarian cooking He ain't fat just healthy-looking Tyrant of the motorway Inviting little girls to take a ride On the back seat they'll spend the night Perverted and sick he doesn't like it clean The Bavarian barbarian is rough and mean Always overtaking on the right Wimps and posers filled with fright Thousands of tickets fill his trunk He doesn't care he's much too drunk Tyrant of the motorway