Natural Born Thriller

de Des Rocs

Roll, thunder, roll
Riding like a freight train down on the tip of your tongue
Rattle in your bones
Shockwave ripping through the sky and out of your lungs

Love, lock and load
Fire in your eyes and you're ready when the fever gonna come
Way down the road
Big wheels turning to the rhythm of the blood-red Sun
(To the blood-red Sun)

Half a man and half apocalypse
The chase, the thrill that you cannot resist
Day and night, every time
That one there is a natural-born thriller

You gotta go with the flow
Run that river, let it slide through thе palm of your hand
When deep down below
On the cold dirty ground hеar the rumble of the promised land
(I'm gonna take you to the promised land)

Half a man and half apocalypse
The chase, the thrill that you cannot resist
Day and night, every time
That one there is a natural-born thriller

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