wheels and gear lyrics – malignant tumour

asphalt is movin’ under my *ss
i got my guitar my, my battleaxe
going to places where the sun never shines
always on the move, following the white line

i live my life between wheels and gear
never going home, so don’t shed a tear

first gear, jet speed, second gear
my mouth is dry, i need another beer
third gear, oil feed, fourth gear
where is the f*cking place, are we near?

/ malignant tumour lyrics