Fume Rider

by Sesos

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You lucky son of a motor, you never been breastfed gasoline
Did you know it's a dirt road to the gates of god
Didn't anyone tell you why you gotta keep your engine clean
And now you're racing for the wrong team
You are becoming a vehicle, you are the fastest man alive
Hitch on the world and drag it down
You don't know what you're dying for, but you were damn sure born to drive
And now you're really onto something
Fume Rider
Fume Rider
Fume Rider
Fume Rider
No need for trees to breathe
When oxygen is obsolete
A cloud enshrouds the crowd
It's all aboard or already dead
Eyes, Lungs, Life
All racing against you
Ride, Ride
The wave of fumes to the grave
Have you accepted your defeat
Can't ever change that side of anyone
It's like an animal in heat
Or just a dead one rotting in the sun
So all along you've been
Slave to a death cult
You've found a use for all that's left
The industrial afterbirth
No chance for slowing down
Your staring at the finish line
Screeching to a
To a million mile an hour halt
Have you accepted your defeat
Can't ever change that side of anyone
It's like an animal in heat
Or just a dead one rotting in the sun

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released December 26, 2015
Recorded and engineered by Mikel Ross and Travis Kasperbaur at Lucky Robot Recording Studios in San Francisco, CA

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Corey- Guitar/Vox
Raoul- Bass
Brad- Drums

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