Night Chaser - General Lee, Manon Hollander

forty tons of rusty steel and pure evilness burning the road

to send you back to your mother in a cardboard box.

you better run all day and run all night

with your nerves in tatters, watch your back

running through the ruins of your life

all directions wrong / all direction wrong

they bring horror from the break of day

and burn the bridge we built together

a ride like a slowmotion car crash with so much hate and terror

they threw out the map and hand over the reins for good

a ride like a slowmotion car crash with so much hate and terror

they threw out the map and worship an invisible god

we’ve got to start thinking beyond our books and-guns.

those days are closing

fast

you better run all day and run all night

with your nerves in tatters, watch your back

running through the ruins of your life

all directions wrong / all direction wrong

they bring horror from the break of day

and burn the bridge we built together