Winning

[Intro, Sludge Riffs, Pounding Drums] Cracked sun, burned out sky Neon sweat and a vulture's cry Staggered steps through Hollywood dust Fuelin’ rage with ego and lust [Verse 1, Snarling Vocals, Sludge Bass] Woke up drenched in the devil’s grin Mirror shouts, “You were born to sin” Torches blaze in my tiger blood Half god, half man, full-on flood [Chorus, Blues-Laced Lead Guitar, Heavy Groove] I’m winnin’, yeah, I said it out loud Rollin’ wild through a smoke-stained crowd Can’t cage a freak when he owns the scene This ain’t a meltdown — it’s gasoline [Verse 2, Rapid-Fire Shouts, Urban Grit] Soul’s on fire in a melted throne TV static, crown of bone Hate it or love it, I’m the king of crash Junkyard prophet with a lightning flash [Pre-Chorus, Rising Tension, Fuzzy Leads] Tell the doc I’m a war machine Bouncing bullets off a silver screen [Chorus, Power Sludge Groove, Backing Yells] I’m winnin’, yeah, I said it out loud Rollin’ wild through a smoke-stained crowd Can’t cage a freak when he owns the scene This ain’t a meltdown — it’s gasoline [Bridge, Blues Guitar Solo, Molten Tempo] (Fingers bleed in a spiral wave) (Howlin’ truth from a twisted cave) (Midnight rides through velvet sin) (Ain’t no shame in where I’ve been) [Break, Instrumental Chaos, Stomping Drums] [Guitar Screech, Noise Wall] [Chorus, Final Shout, All-In Riff Explosion] I’m winnin’, yeah, burnin’ so proud Tiger heart, scream it out loud Can’t kill a myth when he’s made of flame Tattooed pain — and I’m still in the game [Outro, Slow Fade, Desert Grit] Lights go dim but the madness stays One last laugh in the gamma rays [End]