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The Driver

by Phillip Jewell

AI-generated Metal song · 5:04 · 7 plays · 1 likes

Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Dust in the throat, oil in the veins
Out where the asphalt bleeds and stains
The law’s just a ghost in a rusted-out shell
We’re policing the border of a living hell.
The black leather’s heavy, the shotgun is cold
In a world where the water is traded for gold.
They call me the Main Force, the badge on my chest,
But there’s a beast in my shadow that never can rest.
​(Chorus)
And the highway’s a graveyard, the engines they scream
Burning the remnants of a dying man’s dream.
They took my tomorrow, they took my sweet child,
Now the road is my master, and the vengeance is wild.
Yeah, call me the Max, or call me the dead—
I’m the last line of anger where angels fear to tread.
​(Verse 2)
Toecutter’s laughing, a blade in the night
Screaming through headlights, erasing the light.
Goose went up screaming, a bonfire of chrome
Now there’s no peace at the table, no safety at home.
The rubber is burning, the Interceptor is primed
A supercharged demon born out of time.
Don't talk to me 'bout justice, don't talk to me 'bout peace,
When the killers are running, the leash meets the beast.
​(Chorus)
And the highway’s a graveyard, the engines they scream
Burning the remnants of a dying man’s dream.
They took my tomorrow, they took my sweet child,
Now the road is my master, and the vengeance is wild.
Yeah, call me the Max, or call me the dead—
I’m the last line of anger where angels fear to tread.
​(Bridge)
(Spoken, low rasp)
No CGI. No digital lies.
Just a V8 engine and the glare in my eyes.
The asphalt is real, and the blood on the floor
Is the currency paid at the end of the world.
​(Guitar Solo / Instrumental Break - imagined heavy, distorted blues)
​(Verse 3)
One by one, under the wheels they will go
A reckoning heavy, a reckoning slow.
Left him in handcuffs, a hacksaw in hand
Choose your own limb in this desolate land.
The sun’s going down on the wasteland I made
With a heart like a stone and a mind like a blade.
​(Outro)
Just the roar of the motor.
The wind in the sand.
The last righteous man in a godforsaken land.
Mad... Max...
Drive into the dark.

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