Lyrics Die on the Road - Siberian Meat Grinder

Die on the Road

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