Pain, Sex, and Rapture
No lyrics have been submitted for this track yet.
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They’re hot on your trail The lawman’s caught up with you Your pistol is your only friend You’re holding the aces but they’ve come to take you To hang by the neck ‘till you’re dead Flee towards the mine where you stashed all the loot A harrowing race against time Bloodshed is coming so stand and deliver Kill quick or you’ll pay with your life Aces fucking wild The lawman will soon meet his end They’re holding the dead man’s hand You’re aces fucking wild Let’s ride Hell bent for leather Racing towards glory Thе ambush is lying ahead Outlaws emergе. Rifles are blasting The lawman lies disgraced and dead Life on the run, killing for fun Fortune and women obtained with a gun Feared and despised, fighting to stay alive Till death riding free and bowing to no one
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 29, 2026
Seek him here, seek him on the highway Never knowing when he'll appear All await, engine's ticking over Hear the roar as they sense the fear Wheels! A glint of steel and a flash of light! Screams! From a streak of fire as he strikes! Hell bent, hell bent for leather Hell bent, hell bent for leather Black as night, faster than a shadow Crimson flare from a raging sun An exhibition, sheer precision Yet no one knows from where he comes Fools! Self destruct cannot take that crown Dreams! Crash one by one to the ground Hell bent, hell bent for leather Hell bent, hell bent for leather There's many who tried to prove that they're faster But they didn't last and they died as they tried There's many who tried to prove that they're faster But they didn't last and they died as they tried Hell bent, hell bent for leather Hell bent, hell bent for leather Hell bent, hell bent for leather Hell bent, hell bent for leather
Submitted by johnmansley — Aug 14, 2026