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Overkill

Out On The Road-Kill

 

Out On The Road-Kill

(album: The Wings Of War - 2019)


Running out of options, running out of road
Stopped to help me shoulder up my load
Invisible can't hear us, we make no sight or sound
We're heading due south to the underground

Supreme power and an upper hand
Imported in, from a foreign land
Some bad motherfuckers asking, where you been
I've been out on the road again
Road kill, road kill and cash in hand
Making hay in the native land
Viva the uproar, viva the stand
We gone out on the road again

Casting them in iron, casting the first stone
Stopped to breathe, I knew we're not alone
The first he was a lion, the second was a lamb
The third held proclamations for the damned

Don't leave me on the road
Don't leave me on the road
Don't leave me

Supreme power and an upper hand
Imported in, from a foreign land
Some bad motherfuckers asking, where you been
I've been out on the road again
Road kill, road kill and cash in hand
Making hay in the native land
Viva the uproar, viva the stand
We gone out on the road again

Hey don't you leave me on the road, on the road
Hey can you help me with my load to carry
Hey don't you leave me on the road, on the road
Hey don't you leave me, leave me on the road

Supreme power and an upper hand
Imported in, from a foreign land
Some bad motherfuckers asking, where you been
I've been out on the road again
Road kill, road kill and cash in hand
Making hay in the native land
Viva the uproar, viva the stand
We gone out on the road again

Running out of options, running out of road
Left to die [?]

done

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