Freed From The Pit-Annihilator

Freed From The Pit - Annihilator I guess you could call this Annihilator's version of 'Detroit Rock City' meets 'Highway Star' meets drinking and driving! Thousands of people are killed each year by those who think that, after a few drinks, they're sober enough to drive the few short miles to home. This particular individual was one of those" No control tonight, the lights are going dim The floor begins to tilt, it's blurring to a spin Just let me find my keys, 'look down below' Fresh air is all I need, then I'll go Leading up the road to ruin You're full of alcoholic speed Leading up the road to ruin No last chance, don't bother to plead High, over the limit, got to take it slow Concentrate, kill the radio It's not the first time, it'll be the last I've said that before, in the past Leading up the road to ruin You're full of alcoholic speed Leading up the road to ruin No last chance, don't bother to plead Speed, I've got to make it home Not too far to go, you're getting near Just down the block, there's nothing left to fear Carefree, on top of the world, feeling power Impaired security at ninety miles an hour Leading up the road to ruin You're full of alcoholic speed Leading up the road to ruin No last chance, don't bother to plead Out