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Text: Primal Scream. Dirty Hits. Accelerator.


Walk this streets full of dead meat
Empty head, cancelled eyes
Got a pain, got hunger
Lord my soul ain't satisfied

Come on, come on
Hit the accelerator
Come on, come on
Hit the accelerator Ain't hard to be a sinner
Lord it's hard to be a saint
Had a taste, you've had a glimmer
Start to shiver, can't be?/see? what you aint

Come on, come on
Hit the accelerator
Come on, come on
Hit the accelerator

Here we come, we're coming fast
All the others are in the past
Voices screaming in my head
It's the future, It's the future

Come on, come on
Hit the accelerator
Come on, come on
Hit the accelerator

Come on!!