The Jazz Butcher - Truck of Fear lyrics

Rollin' on through the dark and stormy night We was hypnotized by the river of lights ANd never saw him until he pa**ed us by On a giant metal wagon that was open to the sky No cab to protect him, no trailer for his load He sat up there upon his chair alone against the road With just a helmet on his head and a tiny piece of board against the wind Lord, he drove that empty cha**is like a man being hounded by his sins And he was singing "I drive the roads that are closed by the Ancient Old Ones ( Scarey H.P. Lovecraft monsters ) And I know the paths of the lonesome highway doomed. Shot my boss, k**ed his dog, left his children in the street And now I ride, ride, ride the truck of fear When the doomed go shopping, boy, there ain't no stopping We're just happy to be here" The wolves were howling as he drove up to our side I felt a chill of terror, a fear I could not hide I smelled the diesel on his breath as he whispered right into my ear "Son, you'll never feel so doomed as when you ride the truck of fear Boy, you'll never feel so doomed as when you ride the truck of fear" We're headed for the rubber room upon the truck of fear