fuel (original by metallica)
Gimme fuel gimme fire,
gimme that which I desire, ooh.
Yeah.
Turn on, I see red.
Adrenaline crash and crack my head.
Nitro junkie, paint me dead.
And I see red.
A hundred plus through black and white, oh.
War horse, war head.
Fuck 'em man, white knuckle tight
through black and white.
Ooh, on I burn.
Fuel is pumping engines,
burning hard, loose and clean.
(Ooh,)
And I burn.
(And on I burn.)
Churning my direction, quench my thirst with gasoline.
So gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire.
Yeah.
Ooh, yeah.
Turn on beyond the bone.
Swallow future, spit out home,
Burn your face upon the chrome.
Yeah, oh yeah.
Take the corner, join the crash.
Headlights.
(Head on.)
Headlines.
Another junkie lives too fast,
Yeah, lives way too fast, fast, fast, woh.
Ooh, on I burn.
Fuel is pumping engines
burning hard, loose and
clean.
(And on I burn.)
Churning my direction, quench my thirst with gasoline.
So gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire, ooh.
Yeah.
White knuckle tight.
(On and on and on and on)
Gimme fuel, gimme fire, my desire
Oh, on I burn.
Fuel is pumping engines, running hard lose and clean.
And on and on
Churning my direction, quench my thirst with gasoline.
Gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire, ooh.
On I burn.