Lyrics Promoter - Clutch

Warmed up my motor, swindled the promoter
Took the lunatics for a ride
And a little voice inside my head sayin′
Rosemary baby, I got the thyme
Suffering madness and the Pharoahs plague
I, Akhenan tell you some other day
No thank you, thats enough for me
A little bit of Ritalin goes a long way
Ready to rock if you want to roll
Please step away from the vehicle
Ragnarock and revolutionize
Gimme just a minute while I clarify
Cooled down my temper, tried to remember
What it was I wasnt to lose
And I probably could were it not for
The beer and the broads and the broads and the booze.
Hooked on stupid, and the whole shebang
I never have ever felt the same
No thank you, thats enough for me
Prozacly not what I need
Ready to rock if you want to roll
Please step away from the vehicle
Ragnarock and revolutionize
Gimme just a minute while I clarify