We began at the beginning, 
Moving high and moving fast, 
Machine´s clean, so sweet and mean, 
Should have known it wouldn´t last, 
But when I took her clothes off 
I thought she would explode, 
Dropped another handful, 
Keep us on the road 

The black things came from nowhere, 
But they couldn´t beat the shield, 
They flew across the highway, 
But we smashed them in the field, 
But when I made a suggestion 
I thought she would explode, 
Dropped another handful, 
Keep us on the road 

It was round about the third day, 
I remember it so clear, 
We came across a bad vibe, 
Naked, blind with fear, 
And that was all we left there, 
Ain´t moving staring cold, 
Dropped another handful, 
Keep us on the road