~Todays Victory Tomorrows Crown~

Ever Since Jesus Built My Hotrod I've been Shoot'n round Like an a*s canon

Tearin up dirt roads from coast to coast

Leavin a Trail of Smoke for the Ghosts to follow

For a pleasant place to wallow

So that I can Formulate a Better Tomorrow

By Consuming and Digesting Their Fears and Sorrows

Head back out to town

Sin City

Gamble with the Souls a Final Round

Before Claiming The Crown