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BlackrodsBlackrods, blackrods everywhere aroundSmashin' everythin' in sight of town Doin' everythin' than they shouldn't do You'de better watch out Or they'll trample on you (Chorus) Engines tickin' over helmets on their heads Throttle way back, needle flies through red Down the streets and over the hills Smoking their shit and trippin' on pills President Steve, he was real mean He rode his bike like a real mean machine And anyone who dared to look and to laugh Never really got to cross his path (Chorus) (Lead Break) High as kites they ride their machines Clad in leathers and cut-off jeans Smashin' everything in sight All hell let loose, babe, what a night (Chorus) |