Strip Noise

I'm just a sucker for that wall of sound.
I get a shit-eating grin when it is shaking the ground.
Nitro fumes stun me as I drink with the boys.
Bury me in the pit I love that strip noise.
A punch in the gut, a 4 second scare.
I ike the dry coughing from the thick air.

I can't stand the thought of being late.
Gotta see the first one out of the gate.
I'm on the verge of what I can take.
Strip noise, firing on all eight.

My ears are ringing and my eyes are dry.
No way I can turn down that war cry.
Wild Bill got me hooked, he revved up his toys.
Now I can't get enough of that glorious strip noise.
A punch in the gut, a 4 second scare.
I ike the dry coughing from the thick air.

I can't stand the thought of being late.
Gotta see the first one out of the gate.
I'm on the verge of what I can take.
Strip noise, firing on all eight.



Credits
Writer(s): Mikael Kari Tossavainen, Magnus Dan Forsberg, Per Olov Soderback, Fredrik Carl Tore Lindgren, Mattias Ingemar From
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