Texty: Motorhead. Bastards. Burner.

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Riots in the burning street
Crystal night outside
Brutal music in the night, enough to make you cry
Nobody knows how it is to sleep and drown the world
I am the midnight snake to bite your little girls

Outside in the distance, the city in the fire
See the houses burning down, mile after mile
I don't think you know about your future yet
I don't think you're gonna like the one you're going to get
Ghost rider in the sky

Burner

You will never stop me, you won't shut me down
This ain't no circus and I sure don't need no clowns
I can see things that you can't see
I can be the one that you can't be
The one you've always seen, the one you never see

Burner

Beat me like a hammer, baby, stick me like a pig
Throw me to the lions, baby, wear me like a wig
I am not only one to walk into the fire
I cannot be beaten, I cannot be like you
I cannot be otherwise, no matter what you do
I am the voice of broken glass
I am the voice to dribe you mad at last
I am the truth, the liar turned around

Burner