No Command

RD 35, Black Widow, the bitch
No overhead commands
Just engine, no breaks
The gas going like beer

No command, the engine turns
No command, the black widow runs
No command, the engine turns
No command, the black widow runs

My choice is two strokes
Turns more and it's smelly
I go as fast as I can
Making noise's hell

No command, the engine turns
No command, the black widow runs

In the winter, the engine freezes
In the bottle the wine heats my mind
I take it all, I need fuel to ride
No, I can ride the wheels of fate

No command, the engine turns
No command, the black widow runs

Zeno went forward
But no one could see
In the crossroads at one hundred miles
Just time for a last repentance

No command, the engine turns
No command, the black widow runs

Without helmet with the head on the road
The brains all over the place
Standing still without a tear or a smile
Totally smashed half a grave is enough

RD 35, Black Widow, the bitch
No overhead commands
Just engine, no breaks
The gas going like beer
No junk yard wants it
It will take us to hell