Letra de 'Hemihead' de Puffball

Fourtwentysix madness on the track.
Pistol grip excitement, full pentastar attack.
It´s thunderlike rumble could be waking up the dead.
A hemihead is what I am, I don´t want no fuckin´ sled.

Hell on wheels, I´m a fire breather.
And I´m your personal speed kick dealer.

Hey you, lay it down,
you´ll see the skid marks going out from town.
Just drop it, cuz I´m gone,
with this engine you just can´t shut me down.

Hemipowered thunderbolt melting down the strip.
A firebreathing monster, no Sunday family trip.
The toughest of all engines is shoe-horned into my car.
My hemi from sixty-six leaves the streets scarred.

Hell on wheels, I´m a fire breather.
And I´m your personal speed kick dealer.

Hey you, lay it down,
you´ll see the skid marks going out from town.
Just drop it, cuz I´m gone,
with this engine you just can´t shut me down.

I won´t give up my 426 but a smaller one would do.
Gimme the 331or the late great 392.
Frank Bialk thanks alot for designing my big crush.
Hitch a ride with a hemihead when you are in a rush.

Hell on wheels, I´m a fire breather.
And I´m your personal speed kick dealer.

Hey you, lay it down,
you´ll see the skid marks going out from town.
Just drop it, cuz I´m gone,
with this engine you just can´t shut me down.
Yeah forget it, it´s like I said,
I´m in control cuz this one is methane fed.
And I´ll rest, when I am dead,
no wonder people call me hemihead.