I Am The Skating Man

THIS FREEDOM I FEEL WHEN I‘M STAYING STILL
SOUND OF BROKEN BONES MAKES ME FUCKIN´ THRILL
MOSHERS, MONSTERS ARE ALL AROUND ME
MY FISTS ARE SHAKING, I DON‘T LET THEM FOR FREE
POWERED BY BLACK GOLD, THE ESTEEM IS GROWING
ALL THOSE STIMULATIONS ARE FUCKIN´ MINDBLOWING
HIGH BLOOD PRESSURE LIKE EVERY RIGHT THRASHER
THAT SWEET, TASTY FETTLE WHEN I REACH THE LEVEL


SINGING ALONG THE WELL KNOWN SONG
RUSH AND PLEASURE, ALL NIGHT FUCKING LONG
IT RIPS YOUR GUTS OUT
UNTIL WE GOT IT LOUD


WITH CLEAN HEAD IT‘S NOT WHAT I FUCKIN´ WANT
CAN‘T FEEL THE THING, CAN‘T FEEL THE SOUND
I DISLIKE THE SOBERS, I DISLIKE THEM ALL
SO USELESS, SO WEIRD... I‘M ABOUT TO CRAWL
MY FISTS ARE PREPARED TO BREAK ALL THE CUNTS DOWN
WHILE SCREAMS OF THE MANIACS BREAKING THE SKULL
I AM SO FUCKING PISSED AND TO COME CLOSER
IT‘S ON YOUR OWN RISK, BE MY GUEST YOU POSER


THE TEMPO SPEEDS UP, INSIDE LOUD TRAP
FILLED WORTHLESS LIVES, CAN SEE THE SIGN
OF SWEET DEATH O‘ MINE, THE SWEET THRASH O‘ MINE