Lyrics

The motor's ready for the overdrive Put the pedal to the metal down the line Supersonic o. d. blows your mind Hit the trash for the big time Practise what you preach Nothing's outta reach Practise what you preach Nothing's outta reach, baby Hey mr. d. I bet you're doing swell Downtown's loaded down with souls to sell Hatred grows up a violent breed As ye sow so shall ye reap Practise what you preach Nothing's outta reach Practise what you preach Nothing's outta reach Shooting down all my time Hellcity '99