Thrust (Live)

Thrust in deep, there are no limitations
Wing-shaped constellations everywhere now
Creep, babe, creep
Your life's a suicide
And I said "I'm gonna ride it"

She don't care now
Yeah! Maybe
The night ride gonna bleed
Yeah! Maybe
This is what ya'll need!

Sinkin' deep into your destination
Dig the demolition everywhere, now
Creep, babe, creep into your ring o' fire
Burned out on the wire

She don't care, now
Yeah! Maybe
The night ride gonna bleed
Yeah! Maybe
This is what ya'll need!

Open the darkness
An hour later to the minute (moment)
Move under the guilty
She went deep into the corner
Snap dog city
Hypnotize and break the mercury

Rig test, oil inject, freak hallucination
Shot through the backdoor
Buzz a whirling locomotion
West straight to another
Through the sea of love

Life on the line, still in time
You will find, "She has gone away."
Don't ask why, super sky, live or die
"She has gone away."
Figure this, no more, sis, Spanish kiss
"She has gone away."

Thrust into a diamond generation
De-acceleration everywhere
Up from hell, a missile to the moon
And zero to the 3 and 4 and 5 and

Yeah! Maybe
The night ride gonna bleed
Yeah! Maybe
This is what y'all need!

How fast can you really move me
Come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah!
A ritual electro-nation - yow!



Credits
Writer(s): Jay Noel Yuenger, Shauna Yseult Reynolds, Rob Zombie, Ivan Peter De Prume
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