Down the road. To liquor store. Holding my gun. And looking for some war. They call me beast. Against all the rules. I shoot to kill. And now I will. Pushing the trigger 'till my mission is fulfilled. Runaway to the west again. Yes baby. Eat my Dust. Yes baby. Eat my Dust. On the road. My vision is red. Down the desert. Straight to hell. Satan calls. And I'll obey all your rules. Oh yeah. I shoot to kill. And now I will. Pushing the trigger 'till my mission is complete. Runaway to the west again. Yes baby. Eat my Dust. Yes baby. Eat my Dust