Feeling so sick for you,
and I hope you feel too,
baby, why we're so blue?
Let's get out sniff some glue.

You get me so higher,
but I can't get tired,
baby, why you've hided,
the torch of desire?

You are dirt, I am tar,
roads won't cross very far,
Won't you go to that bar?
Won't you give me some scars?

Chorus:

"Oh baby you're so hot, but I'm cold
Get dressed up we've got to hit the road
Don't you know pretty baby, what is bold?
Wash your face we've got to hit the road"

Now we've got to move on,
All you dogs come along,
Get fucked up with this song,
Shooting tar is not wrong.

We are more than tired,
Couldn't get much higher,
I'll set you on fire,
Useless to get hided.

(Chorus)

((Break))

(Fear And Loathing/Solo)

(Chorus)