The pressure chamber's running red
The stones are bled
Dull ache between the scrutineyes
And our sense of humor's died
So lets
Getaway now
Start the motor, get inside
Getaway now
Turn it over, and drive
Hammer horror office lives
Us zombies never fed
Throw a spanner in the gears, my friend
Put the monster in its bed
And lets
Getaway now
Start the motor, get inside
Getaway now
Turn it over, and drive
Lets drive forever, never slow
On roads that will not end
Drop the top and mind the bats
Wave goodbye to daily grind
And lets just
Get, get, get
Getaway now
Start the motor, get inside
Getaway now
Turn it over, and drive