Truck on Fire - White Zombie

Dead in the back.

Midnight sun taking all that money

Can buy human wreckage electrica man’s first approach

Death takes a ride taking a holiday

Slick and clean a murder machine

Tracks off the road skidding towards thunderhead

Teasing the rail sparks from his brain slashing

Yeah cribdeath, killing the craddle, crunching the baby in a dashboardlight

Yea like some cheesy ass figurines

Jesus, Mary, Joseph crushed into her fuck’n head

Sprayed against the windshield, profit or pleasure I swear I swear

Blasting away a bitch in the back 18 yea 14 childbride sunshine sex

Big day exit whiskey o’women winning winning spree so long

Skin bone fabulous path fireball fun radio on cranking saying

Somekind of portable radio melted into her screaming legs

Keep on keeping, remote images, serious discomfort

A story of more than cheap thrills

Incestous demonized desire made to be broken

Made to be broken, made to be broken…