I bought a new car
A whole black machine
But before it belongs to me
Carried bodies to the graveyard
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The car was always slowly
That's why I had to change its face
Now I speed up the V8 motor
'Till I make the asphalt burn
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Got purple flames in the front
And inside he's red like hell
The wheels are smooth like the moon
It's lowered 'till touch the ground
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I didn't told the best part
I got a bed on the back
And closing the velvet curtains
That's where the parties happen every night
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