Robert Queen - Punk Crusher lyrics

Star, Lord, Father Give us strength to prevail The vision is pure; I ain't destined to fail I was given the time To carry the flame of the essence of song But if you worship the dime Get out of my way You must be putting me on Wind born warrior Coming to grab your mind From the grasp of Saturn's kind You smell of greed Your smile is fake And your heart is cold What you need From others take You'd sell your mothers soul We soldier on Like the wheels they roll Can't take your spirit or mine Let's get it on Dig a hole You'd better kiss it goodbye Wind born warrior Coming to grab your mind From the grasp of Saturn's kind If you try to stab my back Listen what I say You'll be cast in the black It's your reckoning day I'm not sure what you think you are Steal and lie to get your fix We all know who you really are Be gone with all your idle tricks Punk Crusher I'm not sure what you think you are Steal and lie to get your fix We all know who you really are Be gone with all your idle tricks I'm the Punk crusher Higher the risk Greater the reward Is what they say Chase your past into the black Get outta my way I'm not sure what you think you are Steal and lie to get your fix We all know who you really are Be gone with all those idle tricks Punk Crusher I'm not sure what you think you are Steal and lie to get your fix We all know who you really are Be gone with all your idle tricks I'm your Punk crusher