Lyrics Throttlecock - Wasted Theory

Throttlecock

Riff Raff, Sin City
Looking high, feeling shitty
High Voltage, damnation
I got a filthy fucking reputation
Crank the highs now, feel the lows
Turn it up till the speaker explodes
Lay it down now, the bottom line
We’re gonna have a fucking hell of a time!
Fire up the night
Come on, let’s ride
Fire up the night
Alright
Get it hot now, let’s hit the road
You bring the weed, yea anything goes
We’re drinking whiskey, on the rocks
Pull the shades down, and switch the locks
Don’t stop now, come and get it
Burnin' rubber yea, we’re X-ratd
Show no mercy, no self control
All we need is fucking rock and roll
Fir up the night
Come on, let’s ride
Fire up the night
Alright