Devil's Pickup Truck

Track 9: Devil's Pickup Truck
Album: Cosmic Outlaw Rockers
Lyrics, prompts, and imagery by Grok
Composed and performed by Suno
Summoned by Kezrog

Lyrics
Crossroads past Pluto,
matte-black Ford appear
Subwoofers in the bed
knocking louder than fear
He leaned out the window
with a grin and a beer
Said “Sign on the dotted, boy,
the riddim is here”

Devil’s pickup truck
got the bass turned to hell
Every mile we drive,
another soul to sell
But the beat so sweet,
I can’t even tell
Devil’s pickup truck
got me under its spell

I asked for the heaviest drop
in the galaxy
He laughed and said
“Son, that’ll cost your sanity”
Pen felt like fire,
ink tasted like gravity
Now I ride shotgun
for eternity

Devil’s pickup truck
got the bass turned to hell
Every mile we drive,
another soul to sell
But the beat so sweet,
I can’t even tell
Devil’s pickup truck
got me under its spell