Like In A Gasoline Tank in Os Catalépticos

I light up in my skull like in a gasoline tank
The frantic neurons burn Making my eye balls turn

Psycho and psycho visions
They finally get me ready For the night to come

Full speed in my car Non stop on the way to hell
Which I know like no one The poison heats me up every mile

Psycho....

Like in a gas tank Bubbling under such pressure
I let it all (blow up) In this endless road