Dire Straits – Heavy fuel Lyric

aus dem Album On every Street (1996)

Last time I was sobar, man I felt bad
worest hangover that I never had
It took six hamburgers and scotch all night
Nicotine for breakfast just to put me right
'cos if you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy fuel

My life makes perfect sense
Lust and food and violence
Sex and money are my major kicks
Get me in a fight I like dirty tricks
'cos if you wanna run cool
Yes if you wanna run coll, you got to run
On heavy, heavy fuel

My chick loves a man who's strong
The things she'll do to turn me on
I love the babys, don't get me wrong
Hey, that's why I wrote this song.

I don't care if my liver is hanging by a thread
Don't care if my doctor says I ought to be dead
When my ugly big car don't climb this hill
I'll write a suicide note on a hundred dollar bill
'cos if you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
Yes, if you wanna run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy fuel