Coffin Cruisers (chaos duo version)

In a black hearse, we ride Tuned it up, to own the night turn the key …… ….. feel alive Crank the volume feel the bass In the backseat find your space Whiskey bottles smoke in the air Enjoy the rhythm and don’t care In the hearse feel alive, Scream loud and thrive, Dance with the dead unafraid, Ride fast your debts will be paid. Driving to Clubs and concerts, taking the stage, With every beat, unleash the rage, in the back, hands go touching what’s under waists, We’re the wild ones, no time to waste. In the hearse, feel alive, Scream loud, and thrive, Dance with the dead, unafraid, Ride fast, your debts will be paid. Neon lights, lose control, every bass beat, feeds your soul, Dope”n laughter, a reckless spree, In this metal coffin, truly free. In the hearse, feel alive, Scream loud, and thrive, Dance with the dead, unafraid, Ride fast, your debts will be paid. Scars of mutilations, wear them proud, In our black ride, we scream out loud, No regrets, just the thrill of the night, With every ride, we get closer to light. In the hearse, feel alive, Scream loud, and thrive, Dance with the dead, unafraid, Ride fast, your debts will be paid. In the hearse, we never die, With our scars, we touch the sky, Ride forever, wild and free, In darkness, we’re meant to be.