This is about bronies. They communicate by stomping.
Somebody's waiting for you somewhere down the road
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
In a pick-up truck sick bikers, escapees from Rikers, snickering
Hicks with pitchforks, picking up hitchhikers and tricking 'em, we likes it
Kill 'em like chickens with an ice pick
Run quick, you're in a snuff flick G,
feed you to a pig, your wig eaten up
No need to dig, jigged up, bleeding from your ribs like squibs
I'll eat the brains of your kid's kids
Male chauvinist with a 'fro shall attack and sting you like a big cobra slapped'
You get trapped in my crib, in your grill, like a jig camera wicking you like a wig
Shoot you up, you're puking up uranium, blasting your mom's dukes in the cranium
Insane asylum, sanitarium off the crazy train of delirium, in the vein again (Aaaah!)
You're being chased through the forest by crazy faced coroners
with an amazing taste for blood like Tyrannosaurus, you're exhausted
Cut off your clitoris
Divorce it from your orifice, force in a fist, tortured with forceps
Nauseous from horse shit
A coffin wraps your torso like a corset
Juxed multiple times, like shrapnel inside a war vet
A crooked cult crime, the sultan of slime with the insulting rhyme
Get cooked from a jolt of voltage in your spine
Indulging the coldness, bitterness, cruelness, ruthless, vulgarness
Ogrish, ghoulish, when the full moon hits
The ultimate focus is who won't live!
Somebody's waiting for you somewhere down the road
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
You ran out of gas on a farm road and trespassed,
now you're stabbed in your ass with broken bottles,
Choking on crushed light bulbs, fill up your abdomen with glass, and bust rifles
I'm pulling out your organs, organizing an orchestration of gore appreciation
deprivation, give a whore a feces facial, eat it raw, defecation, suffocation
you get smothered in anal, kill you like the brother of Abel
I'll make your mother my table, then shove electrical cable in her intestinal navel
You just don't get it, you're find dead, naked, beheaded, your drowned head decapitated
and used for bait below the sea bed, imbedded, a school of red snappers ate it then jetted
your corpse is a grizzly work of art
like a grizzly bear with a body part in his mouth eating like Sizzler
Scissor teeth sharp like shattered mirrors into your heart by the wizard of incisions
Dead, but your nerves make you pop up like jack in a box,
attack with an axe like a fox
Screaming like you're typing with Caps Lock on,
frightened so bad your head whitened
Shoved on a meat hook by a creep that looks like Meat Loaf
a big oaf, a mofo with a mullet keeping your skull as a trophy
Skin on the sofa covered in fungus growth
Dumping you in a crawl space,
I'm an off the wall nutcase
Rocking your face on my face while pumping Ace of Base
piece by piece, disgrace your fate
Somebody's waiting for you somewhere down the road
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
They're watching you, talking with walkie talkies, hawking you with binoculars
the cop killers creeping like Tarantulas, the Praying Mantis and Chinchillas
You go from being innocent and fearless to careless, to brutally pillaged
like Todd Bridges transition from being Willis
to shacked up in a crack house with dealers
cracking your back with a Black Jack til you snap,
your spine fractured like a flashback reaction from mescaline cactus
making your back twitch
you're ass backwards
Warriors, the serial killer version
Put a blade to your dome when I invade your trailer home like a military incursion
and make you drink your urine
In a deserted desert, unpleasantly murdered,
your vertebra is some perverted peasant's dessert
your gizzard is a skuzzy treasuring present
for some pheasant and buzzard
the mutants molest at night on a nuclear testing site
like Wayne Newton, give you a facelift
lacerated with ceramic plates 'til you drip blood platelets
leave you anemic, self-mutilation
while Willie Nelson is playing
on the radio station, on vacation
don't take directions from a mental patient on medication
asphyxiation fixated on hatred
don't befriend a stranger
they got hidden agendas
rocking suspenders
to leave your apenix chopped in a blender!
Somebody's waiting for you somewhere down the road
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Someone will be there
Someone will be there
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
In a pick-up truck sick bikers, escapees from Rikers, snickering
Hicks with pitchforks, picking up hitchhikers and tricking 'em, we likes it
Kill 'em like chickens with an ice pick
Run quick, you're in a snuff flick G,
feed you to a pig, your wig eaten up
No need to dig, jigged up, bleeding from your ribs like squibs
I'll eat the brains of your kid's kids
Male chauvinist with a 'fro shall attack and sting you like a big cobra slapped'
You get trapped in my crib, in your grill, like a jig camera wicking you like a wig
Shoot you up, you're puking up uranium, blasting your mom's dukes in the cranium
Insane asylum, sanitarium off the crazy train of delirium, in the vein again (Aaaah!)
You're being chased through the forest by crazy faced coroners
with an amazing taste for blood like Tyrannosaurus, you're exhausted
Cut off your clitoris
Divorce it from your orifice, force in a fist, tortured with forceps
Nauseous from horse shit
A coffin wraps your torso like a corset
Juxed multiple times, like shrapnel inside a war vet
A crooked cult crime, the sultan of slime with the insulting rhyme
Get cooked from a jolt of voltage in your spine
Indulging the coldness, bitterness, cruelness, ruthless, vulgarness
Ogrish, ghoulish, when the full moon hits
The ultimate focus is who won't live!
Somebody's waiting for you somewhere down the road
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
You ran out of gas on a farm road and trespassed,
now you're stabbed in your ass with broken bottles,
Choking on crushed light bulbs, fill up your abdomen with glass, and bust rifles
I'm pulling out your organs, organizing an orchestration of gore appreciation
deprivation, give a whore a feces facial, eat it raw, defecation, suffocation
you get smothered in anal, kill you like the brother of Abel
I'll make your mother my table, then shove electrical cable in her intestinal navel
You just don't get it, you're find dead, naked, beheaded, your drowned head decapitated
and used for bait below the sea bed, imbedded, a school of red snappers ate it then jetted
your corpse is a grizzly work of art
like a grizzly bear with a body part in his mouth eating like Sizzler
Scissor teeth sharp like shattered mirrors into your heart by the wizard of incisions
Dead, but your nerves make you pop up like jack in a box,
attack with an axe like a fox
Screaming like you're typing with Caps Lock on,
frightened so bad your head whitened
Shoved on a meat hook by a creep that looks like Meat Loaf
a big oaf, a mofo with a mullet keeping your skull as a trophy
Skin on the sofa covered in fungus growth
Dumping you in a crawl space,
I'm an off the wall nutcase
Rocking your face on my face while pumping Ace of Base
piece by piece, disgrace your fate
Somebody's waiting for you somewhere down the road
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
They're watching you, talking with walkie talkies, hawking you with binoculars
the cop killers creeping like Tarantulas, the Praying Mantis and Chinchillas
You go from being innocent and fearless to careless, to brutally pillaged
like Todd Bridges transition from being Willis
to shacked up in a crack house with dealers
cracking your back with a Black Jack til you snap,
your spine fractured like a flashback reaction from mescaline cactus
making your back twitch
you're ass backwards
Warriors, the serial killer version
Put a blade to your dome when I invade your trailer home like a military incursion
and make you drink your urine
In a deserted desert, unpleasantly murdered,
your vertebra is some perverted peasant's dessert
your gizzard is a skuzzy treasuring present
for some pheasant and buzzard
the mutants molest at night on a nuclear testing site
like Wayne Newton, give you a facelift
lacerated with ceramic plates 'til you drip blood platelets
leave you anemic, self-mutilation
while Willie Nelson is playing
on the radio station, on vacation
don't take directions from a mental patient on medication
asphyxiation fixated on hatred
don't befriend a stranger
they got hidden agendas
rocking suspenders
to leave your apenix chopped in a blender!
Somebody's waiting for you somewhere down the road
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Someone will be there
Someone will be there
Lyrics submitted by Trof
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