Lyrics:

Can you feel the smoke
From the lost highways?
Bandidos on the run
In their glory days

Beating all the odds
On their reckless ride
Shooting shotguns
Playing with their lives

Bypass
Living on the edge
Being as high as
Kilimanjaro
Though I never did coke
I never did gras
But that didn't stop me
From being a jackass
Blind trash
Killing all the beauty in
Being as high as
Kilimanjaro
Though I never did coke
And never did gras
But I did what I could to make
Saint Petter pass

Licking wounds tastes better
When they're not your own
The blood on your hands spells
Hit and run

Looked for salvation
In every joint
Until I realized now
What's the point???

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

Bypass
Living on the edge
Being as high as
Kilimanjaro
Though I never did coke
I never did gras
But that didn't stop me
From being a jackass
Blind trash
Killing all the beauty in
Being as high as
Kilimanjaro
Though I never did coke
And never did gras
But I did what I could to make
Saint Petter pass

Gotta let go and touch the sky!
Gotta keep climbing 'till you die!

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! YEAH!

Bypass
Living on the edge
Being as high as
Kilimanjaro
Though I never did coke
I never did gras
But that didn't stop me
From being a jackass
Blind trash
Killing all the beauty in
Being as high as
Kilimanjaro
Though I never did coke
And never did gras
But I did what I could to make
Saint Petter pass

Bypass
Living on the edge
Being as high as
Kilimanjaro
Though I never did coke
I never did gras
But that didn't stop me
From being a jackass
Blind trash
Killing all the beauty in
Being as high as
Kilimanjaro
Though I never did coke
And never did gras
But I did what I could to make
Saint Petter pass