[Intro] Ooh yeah! Light it up! [Verse 1] I’m the prophet of the backstreet flame, A holy ghost with a thousand names. Oil and thunder in my veins tonight, Preachin’ fire in the engine light. [Chorus] Raise your fists, let the cylinders turn, Hear the crackle where the gasoline burns. From the gutter to the stars we learn, It’s a gasoline sermon, let the faithful burn! [Refrain] Burn! Burn! Burn it up! Burn! Burn! Burn it up! [Verse 2] I got a Bible made of smoke and steel, Pages rattlin’ with a four-wheel zeal. Amen, brother, to the sparks that fly, We’ll keep drivin’ till the rivers run dry. [Chorus] Raise your fists, let the cylinders turn, Hear the crackle where the gasoline burns. From the gutter to the stars we learn, It’s a gasoline sermon, let the faithful burn! [Refrain] Burn! Burn! Burn it up! Burn! Burn! Burn it up! [Bridge] Lay your sins in the exhaust cloud, Let the pistons pray out loud. Every sinner’s got a wheel to spin, Every loser gets reborn again! [Final Chorus] Raise your fists, let the cylinders turn, Hear the crackle where the gasoline burns. From the gutter to the stars we learn, It’s a gasoline sermon, let the faithful burn! Raise your fists, let the cylinders turn, Keep on rollin’, no return. In the temple of noise we yearn, For a gasoline sermon, let the faithful burn! [Outro] Can I get an Amen?! AMEN! ...Light it up!
