Twisted Mind

Belt buckle scrapes the street, sparks start fire, it starts fire
Just need to stay alive, get around above the ground
Got to make sense, just got to, contracts keep me bound
Tie my hands behind my back, test my will power to survive
Call on fire when I need, I need fire, I need fire

Rolling on, rolling on down mystery avenue
Yeah I knew this would be trouble, but my common sense has crumbled
Been a rough road, stones wedged in my shoes along the way
Scabs that bleed, I need, I need fire
Rolling on, rolling on down mystery avenue...
I'm fueling for your fury, twisted in your mind