Hotrod (The Atomic Wrestler) Songtext
von Roine Stolt

Flushed his face and shaved his legs
Saved up for a final drink
Straightjacket, see you later!
Racing his hotrod to the brink
A lucid, violent hellhound
"Babysitting" a world in need
Cultivating his spinal bimbos
Cut the branches and watch ′em bleed


Whirling wagons of extinctions
Fire whipped upon his back
Racing for a safe asylum
Sanctuary down the track

Named "a madman of the wheel"
He flew his hands upon the radiant
Twisted tubes inside the hourglass
But he couldn't stop the meltdown

He found himself accelerating
He tried to calculate the crash
Building a life upon a bombshell
Is maybe not entirely wise?


There is no cure for all this madness
There is no way to stop the deal
And there′s no way out for a lonely mouse
Out of the endless spinning wheel