Song: The Rompers Hymn
Performed by: The Toughskins Written by: Russ Lippitt Drinking and snorting we're a rowdy bunch. Raising all sorts of hell nobody fucks with us. Banished to this land for our dirty deeds. We love the sins of the flesh and we love to watch you bleed. Crack some skulls Crack some skulls, Coming from hell to Crack some skulls, Crack some skulls Crack some skulls, The Rompers came to crack some fucking skulls, Plowing through the damned in our revved up truck. With our boots in your face we don't give a fuck. Faster faster faster the speed runs through our veins. We're gonna win this death race because we are insane. Crack some skulls Crack some skulls, Coming from hell to Crack some skulls, Crack some skulls Crack some skulls, The Rompers came to crack some fucking skulls, With two fingers in the air and our fists in your face. Fuel injected homicide won't settle for second place. An after life of gluttony thats where we're cursed to dwell. Taking every life we can before we burn in hell. Crack some skulls Crack some skulls, Coming from hell to Crack some skulls, Crack some skulls Crack some skulls, The Rompers came to crack some fucking skulls. Song: Rat Rod
Performed by: RO US Written by: Russ Lippitt Feel the rumble, beneath my feet. It's a cut throat race, pride on the line. You know the weak, are gonna die. And then the flags go down! Fire breathing blower, piercing my hood. Fast off the line, losing no time. Laser sight, on the prize. Burning rubber, I will not lose. It's a cut throat race, and I'm coming for yours. Rat rod, in the lead, Rat rod, feel the speed, Rat rod, don't you know, Rat rod, 1,2,3,4, go! Hell never knew this kind of fury. Speed demons of a lower class. Fuck you, as I pass. Finish line fills my eyes, you know you're out of time. Rat rod, in the lead, Rat rod, feel the speed, Rat rod, don't you know, Rat rod, 1,2,3,4, go! |
Song: Racing with the Devil
Performed by: Reno Divorce Written by: Russ Lippitt I was buried on the wrong side of the track, deep under the dirt and forgotten cracks. Never cared for the law, rules are made to be broken, this is for the sinners and the outspoken. Now I know you heard that speed does kill, and fast woman are but a thrill. Here I stand before you with a guitar in hand, to let you know Hell is the hottest hootenanny in the land! Racing with the devil and I’m gonna win, Racing with the devil, running from my sins, Racing with the devil, spewing Hell fire, Racing with the devil is what I desire, Racing with the devil, can't shake this horrid curse, Racing with the devil and I'm placing first. Now get out of my way because I'm placing first. They were right to lock me up and to throw away that key, no good for nothing, motherfucking, rotten me. When I run you down in my supped up '32, leave you for the damned, rotting in my rear view. Now I know what you are thinking, what a bad dead man, not a good bone in him, only devious plans. Grinding gears and burning rubber on Dante's track, piston pumping, flames a blaring, I'm never coming back! Racing with the devil and I’m gonna win, Racing with the devil, running from my sins, Racing with the devil, spewing Hell fire, Racing with the devil is what I desire, Racing with the devil, can't shake this horrid curse, Racing with the devil and I'm placing first. Now get out of my way because I'm placing first. |