Die on the Road - Siberian Meat Grinder

We will never stop!

Get up!

Bop till you drop

Still in the game, long way to the top

Stay away, I gonna make them pay

Taking what’s mine all day everyday

Sleep is a cousin of death I never sleep

Is this my world?

Gonna get a grip

Stay on the road, Never give up

You’re not a liar if you’re lying to a cop

Rob you for your cans I gonna bomb that train

Let me grab a mic to scream away the pain

Life is just a game and I’ve found the code

Pedal to the metal — Die on the road!

Shit-talkers gonna talk and the haters gonna hate

I’m building my empire while you sit and wait

You’re late, dead weight, Siberian dictate

I rule the jungle, your life’s on a plate

Sleep is a cousin of death I never sleep

Is this my world?

Gonna get a grip

Stay on the road Never give up

You’re not a liar if you’re lying to a cop