They may think we are all a bunch of rats
They are the only ones knows the earth is flat
From another galaxy, million light years
They know all about us, no second chance

If you think they can harm you
Let me tell you, you are wrong
They barbecue the night away
From

Her name is Suzzy, she dreams of been a queen
But not like the Disney kind of, she’s more like a queen obscene
No needs of a man by her side, just likes to be by her own
Her head full of fantasies, that she learn watching soft porn

And she is dreaming, and waiting for the night

Let me tell you a story, me and the guys were having a blast
The pills and booze can’t be out of this mess
There is no judge or judgment for what ours acts are
A experience that just some junkies want to buy

My body is losing my soul
I got no control
My body is losing m

Who is she? Betty Black Boots
What does she want? Play with the band
Who is she? Betty Black Boots
What does she want? Play with the band

There is this girl that was in the lost ‘n’ found
Taking care of us while we are playing real loud
Cleaning all the dirt we made las

The weekend is getting started and its time to let the good time roll
We're gonna rock until the morning, partying until Sunday down
There is a no problem if it's cold outside
Come on! Join us my friends you’re guests of honor, but

There's one thing you must bring
At least

What's going on baby? She said on the phone
Why don't you come here, right now I'm alone
Somebody told me babe, what kind of girl you are
Now I gotta hit the road and get you

Get you red-handed

I'm gonna drive like a madman
I'm gonna drive like a madman
I'm gonna

Is this all truth or a lie? I think I've been seduced
I'm learning how to use my power
I'm looking for the reason to don't get loose
In my initiation, I've seen wonderful things
Knowledge of the hidden stuff
Will make you open up, open up your wings
All this mysticism, is

I've been driving a lot, I'm not sleeping well
Felling kinda of alone, although this is crowded as hell
Just keep on smiling, commuting 4 hours a day
This is the life of an ordinery man

So as the days gone by I’ll start to missing to
Those more simple days that I spent with

Just a normal man, raised in regural basis
Making his pay to take home and the soldiers come to him
Nothing he can say He's their's for the eternity
His wife and childrens just has lost him, they treat him like a thief

Just a animal
In the streets for them
He’s got lock