X.T.C. Riders - W.A.S.P.

You’ll be so far out of control

You’ll be out of your mind

You’ll feel nothing, it’s taking a hold of you

Won’t ya leave all your pain behind

X.T.C riders, riders out of control

Get higher, higher

X.T.C riders, riders ain’t never going home

Oh, just let it ride

You’ll feel my X is taking control

You’ll be numb and blind

Come kneel and pray for me, for a little while

To the neon God that’s in your mind

X.T.C riders, riders out of control

Get higher, higher

X.T.C riders, riders ain’t never going home

Oh, just let it ride

I’m your Messiah dresses all in black

Are you the chosen one?

I’ll get you higher, no turning back

My neon son

Riding the X.T.C

Riding the X.T.C

X.T.C riders, riders out of control

Get higher, higher

X.T.C riders, riders ain’t never going home

Oh, just let it ride

Riders, riders out of control

Get higher, higher

X.T.C riders, riders ain’t never going home

Oh, just let it ride