V8 Roar

歌詞

Came from the coast with a map in his hand, A blueprint of fire for a foreign land. The session cats laughed, "Just another gig," Till he struck the first chord, man, it felt too big. "Bloody hell," they whispered, dropping their pride, He’s the captain now, enjoy the ride. Oh yeah! Alright, listen up, la! Don’t blink an eye, He burns the bridge where the pretenders die. Just feel the heat, the sparks in the dark, He’s a lightning bolt, he’s the original spark. Hahahaha! He’s for real, can’t you feel the weight? A razor’s edge that never yields to fate. He’s for real, no fakes in the room, One look from him and the shadows bloom. Back in the garage, covered in oil, The rhythm man works through the sweat and the toil. "I don’t play for the many, I play for the One," Waiting for the call under the rising sun. Forget the millions, forget the check, He’d follow that voice to the edge of the wreck. Oh yeah! Boss is boss, tha knows! Don’t ask me why, He’s the V8 roar in a velvet sky. Polished like chrome, tough as the street, The world stops spinning when he hits the beat. Hahahaha! He’s for real, can’t you feel the weight? A razor’s edge that never yields to fate. He’s for real, no fakes in the room, One look from him and the shadows bloom. He’s for real... The ink on the paper, the hand on the check, A direct transaction, respect for the deck. No middleman, no lies in the ink, He’s the last of the breed, on the edge of the brink. Rock and roll！ He’s for real, can’t you feel the weight? A razor’s edge that never yields to fate. He’s for real, no fakes in the room, One look from him and the shadows bloom. Hahahaha! He’s for real, he’s the silver wolf’s howl, The heart of the storm, the king on the prowl. Proper boss, la! The real McCoy, More than a legend— he’s the real deal, boy. Rock and roll！ Rock and roll！