Formula

(lyrics by Black Echo, sung to the tune of "Dragula," by Rob Zombie)

Formula is the One
Growling as it runs
cruising down the streets
going where ever I please

Yellow on black
three two sevens in the posi out back
Tuned port injection comes on strong
Stretching her legs out fast and long

WS6 suspension is firm
never fear
a curve

Power to the redline
L98 screams and whines
I slam through the gears in my
Formula
muscle without the fat
five point seven revs fast
I slam through the gears in my
Formula

Formula is my tool
taking on all the fools
slow and awkward they seem
nowhere near my speed
Formula's moving fast
muscle without the fat
Beating every other
hear my motor roar!

power to the redline
L98 screams and whines
I slam through the gears in my
Formula
muscle without the fat
WS6 under all of that
Tires scream through the curves in my
Formula

faster now, faster now
tires burning on the street
faster now, faster now
Formula can't be beat

Formula is the one
muscle on the street
power second to none
this bird can't be beat
on the street or at the track
five point seven screams and winds
Mustang at your back
watch that Ford
fall behind

Power to the redline
L98 screams and whines
I slam through the gears in my
Formula
muscle without the fat
five point seven liter revs fast
I slam through the gears in my
Formula

faster now, faster now
power on the street
faster now, faster now
rolling Pontiac heat.

Power to the redline
L98 screams and whines
I slam through the gears in my
Formula
muscle without the fat
five point seven revs fast
I slam through the gears in my
Formula

power to the redline
L98 screams and whines
I slam through the gears in my
Formula
sixteen inch tires are fat
WS6 comes with that
I scream through the curves in my
Formula

Formulaaaaah!


Lyrics- Black Echo
Music- Rob Zombie

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