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Superbee


by Puffball. Buy album CD: Six Pack To Go


This devil is ready to explode on the strip.
Itç— worn out tyres wonç˜ get any grip.
Eyes staring out at the edge of the hood.
Driving a car has never felt so good.
Stripped from all nonsense and built to win.
When comfort is out, performance is in.

I PUMP THE GAS AS I TURN THE KEY
TO FIRE UP THE ENGINE IN MY BLACK SUPERBEE.

Pedal to the floor, hands on the wheel.
Got to shift gear but içŽ too numb to feel.
Shaking from the tension and wet from the heat.
It feels like içŽ being pushed through the seat.
Deaf from the Hemi in this late sixty-nine.
The essence of power and beauty combined.

SLICING THE STREET THE SOUND OF THE FREE
THE ROAR OF THE LUNGS IN MY BLACK SUPERBEE.



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Album: Six Pack To Go (2002) Lyrics
cd Buy "Six Pack To Go" CD
  1. Motorpsycho
  2. Salt tongue
  3. Legalize crime
  4. Superbee
  5. Surrender to sin
  6. Blown to bits
  7. Crackhouse bonanza
  8. Petroleum
  9. Zippo queen
  10. Cramp your style
  11. Fridgeking
  12. Down at the stoup
  13. Noone knows i'm bad
  14. Shut up
  15. The pace that kills

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