Thrust!

(何を言うとるんや？ 元気出せボケ爺！)

(What are you saying? Get better you old coot!)

Yeah, thrust in deep, there are no limitations

Wing shaped constellations everywhere now

Creep, babe, creep, your life's a suicide

And I said "I'm gonna ride it" She don't care now

[Chorus]

Yeah maybe, the night ride's gonna bleed

Yeah maybe, this is what y'all need

Sinkin' deep into your destination

Dig the demolition everywhere, now

Creep, babe, creep into your ring of fire

Burned out on the wire, she don't care, now

[Chorus]

Yeah maybe, the night ride's gonna bleed

Yeah maybe, this is what y'all need

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Yeah, open the darkness an hour later to the minute

Move under the guilty, she went deep into the corner

Snap dog city, hypnotize and break the mercury

Rig test, oil inject freak hallucination

Shot through the backdoor buzz a whirling locomotion

West straight to another, through the sea of love

Yeah, life on the line, still in time

You will find she has gone away

Don't ask why, super sky

Live or die, she has gone away

Figure this, no more, sis

Spanish kiss, "She has gone away."

Thrust into a diamond generation

Deacceleration everywhere

Up from hell a missile to the moon and

Zero to the 3 and 4 and 5 and

[Chorus]

Yeah maybe, the night ride's gonna bleed

Yeah maybe, this is what y'all need

How fast can you really move me?

Come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah

A ritual electro-nation

Shout