Smokin' Aces

Too fast, too loud, too strong Always hungry and forever young, We keep this style, through the time, Whether it's "Give 'em the boot" or "kill' em all", Too many heroes for today, Too much is lost, too much is wasted, My hair is too long, you think I'm outdated, We come at the right time as the Smokin 'Aces, Too fast, too loud, too strong, Always hungry and forever young, We keep this spirit, tightened with spiked belt Whether it's "Damaged", "Bleach" or "Cowboys from Hell". They are heroes even today, So much have found, so much have given Our songs are flowers on their graves Nothing changes, but we have changed. It's checked, more players - less rules, no school like old school. World is shit, box is full, but no school like old school.