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Keep On Driving (Lyrics)

Psycho+Logical-

(chorus) Somebody's waiting for you, somewhere down the road. Keep on driving, keep on driving, keep on driving. keep on driving. Verse 1>--In the pick up truck, sick bikers, escapees from Rykers, snickerin'. Hicks with pitch forks, picking up
hitch-hikers and tricking 'em. We likes it. Killin' live chickens with an ice pick, run quickly, you're in a snuff flick g. Feed ya to a pig, ya wig eaten up, no need to dig, jigged up bleeding from ya ribs like squibs. I'll eat the brains of
ya kid's kids. Male chauvinist with a fro shall attack, and sting you like a big cobra, slapped. You get trapped in my crib, in ya grill like a jib camera, vicking you like a vig. Shoot you up, ya pukin' up uranium, blastin' ya mom dukes in the cranium,
the insane asylum, sanitarium, off the crazy train of delirium, in the vein again. Ya being chased through the forest, by crazy faced coroners, with an amazing taste for blood like tyrannosauraus, you're exhausted, cut off your clitoris.
Divorce it from your orifice, force in a fist, torture with forceps, nauseous from horseshit, a coffin wraps ya torso like a corset. Juxed multiple times, like shrapnel inside a war vet, a crooked cult crime. The sultan of slime with the insulting rhyme,
get cooked from a jolt of voltage in ya spine. Indulge in the coldness, bitterness, cruelness, ruthless, vulgarness, ogrish, ghoulish, when the full moon hits, the ultimate focus is who won't live!
(chorus) Somebody's waiting for you, somewhere down the road. Keep on driving, keep on driving, keep on driving.
Verse 2>--You ran out of gas, on a farm road, and trespassed, now ya stabbed in your ass, with broken bottles, choking on crushed light bulbs, fill up your abdomen with glass, and bust rifles. I'm pullin' out ya organs, organizing, an orchestration
of gore appreciation, depravation, give a whore a fecies facial, eat it raw, defication, suffocation. You get smothered in anal, kill you like the brother of Abel, I'll make your mother my table, then shove electrical cable in her intestinal naval.
You just don't get it, ya found dead naked, beheaded, your drowned head decapitated and used for bait below the sea bed imbedded, a school of red snappers ate it then jetted. Ya corpse is a grizzly work of art, like a grizzly bear with a body part
in his mouth eating like Sizzler, scissor teeth sharp like shattered mirrors, into ya heart by the wizard of incisions. Dead but your nerves make you pop up like jack in a box, attack with an axe like a fox, screaming like you're typing with caps
lock on, frightened so bad your hair whitened. Shoved on a meat hook by a creep that looks like Meat Loaf, a big oaf, a mofo with a mullet keeping ya skull as a trophy, skin on the sofa covered in fungus growth. Dumping you in a crawl space,
I'm an off the wall nutcase, rocking your face on my face, while pumping Ace of Base, piece by piece, disgrace your faith. (chorus)
Somebody's waiting for you, somewhere down the road. Keep on driving, keep on driving, keep on driving. Verse 3>--They're watching you's, talkin' with walkie talkies, hawking you with binoculars. They're cop killers creeping like tarantulas,
the praying mantis and chinchillas. You go from being innocent and fearless, to careless to brutally pillaged, like Todd Bridges transition from being Willis, to shacked up in a crack house with dealers. Cracking ya back with a Black Jack 'til you
snap ya spine, fractured like a flashback reaction from mescaline cactus, making ya back twitch, you're ass backwards. Warriors the serial killer version, put a blade to ya dome when I invade ya trailer home like a military incursion and make you
drink your urine. In a deserted desert, unpleasantly murdered, your vertebrae is some perverted peasant's dessert, your gizzard is a skuzzy treasuring present, for some pheasant and buzzard. The mutants, molest at night on a nuclear testing site,
like Wayne Newton, give you a facelift, lacerated with ceramic plates 'til you drip blood platelets. Leave you anemic, self-mutilation, while Willie Nelson is playing, on the radio station, on vacation, don't take directions from a mental patient
on medication. Asphyxiation, fixated on hatred, don't befriend a stranger, they got hidden agendas, rockin' suspenders, they'll leave your appendix chopped in a blender. (repeat chorus)


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