Freed from the Pit - Annihilator

'Highway Star' meets drinking and driving!

Thousands of people are killed each year by those who think that,

after a few drinks, they’re sober enough to drive the few short miles to home

This particular individual was one of those"

No control tonight, the lights are going dim

The floor begins to tilt, it’s blurring to a spin

Just let me find my keys, 'look down below'

Fresh air is all I need, then I’ll go

Leading up the road to ruin

You’re full of alcoholic speed

Leading up the road to ruin

No last chance, don’t bother to plead

High, over the limit, got to take it slow

Concentrate, kill the radio

It’s not the first time, it’ll be the last

I’ve said that before, in the past

Leading up the road to ruin

You’re full of alcoholic speed

Leading up the road to ruin

No last chance, don’t bother to plead

Speed, I’ve got to make it home

Not too far to go, you’re getting near

Just down the block, there’s nothing left to fear

Carefree, on top of the world, feeling power

Impaired security at ninety miles an hour

Leading up the road to ruin

You’re full of alcoholic speed

Leading up the road to ruin

No last chance, don’t bother to plead

Out