Gasoline Glitter (Remix RIG-RADIO Red Room Outlaws)

Leather and chrome, we don’t play nice, Crowd goes deaf when we roll the dice. Gasoline glitter flash and flame, Stage on fire when they scream our name. Ripped from the gutter with a gold-laced sneer, We’re the noise your nightmares fear. Gasoline glitter loud and mean, Born to burn through your silver screen. Smoke in the halls, mirrors cracked, Setlists written like a heart attack. We don’t fade, we detonate, Every show’s a crime scene, check the tape. No gods, no rules, no stage too small, We break it, take it, own it all. Six wild hearts, one red room, Blowin’ out speakers, crashin' doom. You want clean? We serve dirt, Dressed in glitter and glam and hurt. Gasoline glitter steel and kiss, Every note a loaded fist. We ain’t a band, we’re a goddamn riot Red Room lives, you can’t deny it.