“Fuel” – Metallica (1997)
| Hey, are you my Uber? | |
| Gimme fuel Gimme fire Gimme that which I desire Ooh! Yeah! |
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| Do you need to stop for gas or something? | |
| Turn on… I see red Adrenaline crash and crack my head Nitro junkie, paint me dead And I see red |
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| Oh hey, I think you just ran a red light back there… and you’re going really fast. | |
| One hundred plus through black and white War horse, warhead Fuck ’em man, white-knuckle tight Through black and white |
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| WHAT ARE YOU DOING MAN THOSE ARE COPS | |
| On I burn Fuel is pumping engines Burning hard, loose and clean |
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| I don’t think that’s what fuel is. | |
| And on I burn | |
| Do you smell smoke?! | |
| Churning my direction | |
| Hey this isn’t my turn; I’m going to the airport! | |
| Quench my thirst with gasoline | |
| Omg are you drinking out of that gas can?? | |
| So gimme fuel Gimme fire Gimme that which I desire Ooh |
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| NOO! | |
| Turn on beyond the bone Swallow future, spit out home |
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| Is that like dip?? Wtf are you doing, dude?? | |
| Burn your face upon the chrome Yeah! |
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| Holy shit stop putting your face on the hot chrome!! Why is your dash chrome? WHO ARE YOU | |
| Take the corner, join the crash | |
| NO DON’T | |
| Headlights, head on, headlines | |
| STOP TRYING TO CRASH US | |
| Another junkie lives too fast
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| ARE YOU ON DRUGS?! | |
| Yeah lives way too fast, fast, fast, oohhOH! | |
| WAY TOO FAST | |
| On I burn Fuel is pumping engines Burning hard, loose and clean And on I burn Churning my direction Quench my thirst with gasoline |
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| STOP DRINKING THE GAS FOR THE LOVE OF GOD | |
| So gimme fuel Gimme fire Gimme that which I desire Oh Yeah-heah |
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| OH NO-NO WHITE KNUCKLE TIGHT! |
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| Gimme fuel Gimme fire My desire |
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| PLEASE STOP THE CAR | |
| On I burn Fuel is pumping engines Burning hard, loose and clean And on I burn Churning my direction Quench my thirst with gasoline |
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| FUUUUUUUUCK | |
| Gimme fuel Gimme fire Gimme that which I desire Ooh |
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| LET ME OOOOOUUTT | |
| On I burn | |
| … oh hey, we’re at the airport; alright man, that was quick. Five stars. |