Flying down the highway like a bat out of hell. My buddy Bradley's in the middle. he's lookin' out the window. We just got high and hopin' no one could tell. But with the icky and the sticky. it don't matter where the wind blows. Lighter in my hand and I got nothing to burn. Except a little turpentine inside of those five paint cans. Pick up a shotgun and we'll all take turns. But don't you ever say a word. cause you know momma's gonna hate that. The dice that we've been rollin'. Where our lives are bitter stolen. When you're walking through the fire for fun. Tidal wave in motion. You can't hide from the explosion. In 3... 2... 1. We're smokin' dynamite. Too many fuses to light. (Our kingdom come on the run). Gonna steal beg and borrow. A thousand Fahrenheits. And we're about to ignite. (So keep the throttle to the bottom). We may never see tomorrow. If tonight's our time to go the one thing I know. We'll need a coin for the ferryman. Leave us a coin for the ferryman. Countin' every nickel dime and five dollar bill. So we've been stealin' gasoline and laying low. out on the backroads. The city lights are glowin' over the hill. And we can make it. but we take the chance of never coming back home. The dice that we've been rollin'. Where our lives are bitter stolen. When you're walking through the fire for fun. Tidal wave in motion. You can't hide from the explosion. In 3... 2... 1. We're smokin' dynamite. Too many fuses to light. (Our kingdom come on the run). Gonna steal beg and borrow. A thousand Fahrenheits. And we're about to ignite. (So keep the throttle to the bottom). We may never see tomorrow. If tonight's our time to go the one thing I know. We'll need a coin for the ferryman. Leave us a coin for the ferryman. One for the road and one for those who never leave. One for the Lord and take it from the devil. Don't even try 'cause you know you can't hide. Better run better run better run. We're smokin' dynamite. Too many fuses to light. (Our kingdom come on the run). Gonna steal beg and borrow. A thousand Fahrenheits. And we're about to ignite. (So keep the throttle to the bottom). We may never see tomorrow. If tonight's our time to go the one thing I know. We're smokin' dynamite. (Our kingdom come on the run). A thousand Fahrenheits. (So keep the throttle to the bottom). We may never see tomorrow. If tonight's our time to go the one thing I know. We'll need a coin for the ferryman. Leave us a coin for the ferryman