we are a bunch of losers
greedy like wolfpack
comin´ from nowhere
but runnin´ straight ahead
white trash – troublemakers
you know – troublemakers
fat and drunk – troublemakers
always ready to fight
nine miles from your town
we´ll be there till dusk
just a moment we´lle be so near
you will smell our musk
can you hear the motors? can you hear the gride?
we are runnin through the night
hey babe I know you love it so wild
we are runnin through the night
our blood is boilin´
you can hear the noise
we are comin´ to have fun
to get some toys
we´re greedy, drunk and mad