Road Mutants — Death Angel
D. Pepa, R. Cavestany
They didn't used to be this way In the beginning Not to put up a front It's just the way they are
Enter the human race But no one's winning You do what you can This is what they believe
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Road mutants crushing all They rise while others fall Laughing in your faces
They smell like death So hold your breath Their skin starts to peel Sucking moisture off the surface Causing wounds that wait heal In the night there is no light The time is right to have fun Perspiration is no question When you're caught by the sun You feel their presence miles away You feel them coming Not too quick to arrive That's their style But when they finally hit the stage There's nothing left to say The real world goes away Escape for awhile
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They smell like death So hold your breath It's time to get down You can spot them from a distance Cause they're not from your town The road mutants love to Have a good time When we're gone You can't erase the scar on your mind