The Wild Brunch Lyrics

Look at that beauty Half a ton of iron from Big Barn in Des Moines A dreadful weaponry Ten grand of shiny steel And half as much of extras

Engines are running We hit the road at noon Get the f*ck out of our way The beasts they're roaring Beware all of you state troopers Don't mess with us today
Today is the day The Leathernecks MC Is taking back the road Today is Sunday Don't you try to curb me I'm f*cking out of control

No gods no masters We won't slow down a jot Before Joe's diner My hunger for freedom Won't be appeased until I get My diet coke and my quarterpounder

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