Running Wild

Detonator
Getting loaded, the heat is on A bomb exploded, I'm getting hun The body's raging, well, I see red No more caging, 'til the hunger's fed -Words of thunder, storm breaks loose Now, going under, no way to move I'm a flash of lighting, cracking to the ground The heat is melting, release is found T.N.T. is the deepest part of me Dynamite, the stuff to get it right From Letras Mania