RIO ROCKET IS A SUCKAH

This blood-dripped confession of temptation, power, and hungerpairs RIO ROCKET as MARKUS and EVY DITA as NICOLETTE to tell a story of control vs. surrender. Set in Miami’s midnight heat, SUCKAH fuses neo-vampire mythology with modern desire — where every light flickers red and every heartbeat sounds like a bass thump.

🧛‍♂️ Story by: Eva Dita

💬 Voiceover & Concept: Rio Rocket

🎥 Edited by: Rio Rocket

📩 Need a soundtrack or scoring for your next film? Email: [email protected]

Rio Rocket delivers #Purpose-DrivenMusic and #MusicWithAPurpose.

This isn’t just music. This is a movement.

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DAYLIGHT

INTRO:

…aha haahaha DAYLIGHT

PRE-CHORUS:

I cant be out in daylight
I need the night to stay right
They say that I’m a weirdo
I’ll be real though, I think they right

I find it necessary
to hang at cemetery
middle of February
I’m a little legendary

CHORUS:

Daylight come and me wan go home…Daylight!
Daylight come and me wan go home
Daylight come and me wan go home…Daylight!
Daylight come and me wan go home

VERSE 1:

I’m in the club with Nicky
the night is passing quickly
dancing with that all that ass
so I suggest a midnight quickie

She’s sweating through her garment
I’m salivating a bit
She looks up and says ok
Let’s head back to my apartment

So we depart and head back to her place so we can start it
and she invites me in as I remove her outer garment

our hands are getting sticky, she whispers come and lick me
so I go in and then I’m frozen by something mystically

INTERLUDE:

Whoa…suddenly I’m frozen in place and can’t move

Did she cast a spell me?

BRIDGE:

I’m running from the daylight
I’m running from the daylight
If there’s no light I stay right
So I prefer it stay night

I’m running from the daylight
My teeth come out and they bite
They say that I’m a weirdo, I’ll be real though
I think they right

As the bass keep thumping and the blood get pumping, warm bodies keep coming my way
But when the daylight coming, I can’t keep running…I know I can’t keep running away

VERSE 2:

I cant be out in daylight
They think it’s weird at late night
Ladies will sing my anthem
I’m tall, dark and handsome they right

I find it necessary
to hang at cemetery
middle of February
I’m a little legendary

OUTRO:

Daylight come and me wan go home…Daylight!
Daylight come and me wan go home
Daylight come and me wan go home…Daylight!
Daylight come and me wan go home

 

SUCK ON YOU

INTRO:

I just wanna suck on you
suck on you
suck on you
suck on you

I just wanna suck on you
suck on you
suck on you
suck on you

and that’s what I’m gonna do to you
You’re suckin on me too
I’m suckin on you too

Still going strong
What’s going on
I wrote a song
come along, we’ll get along now girl

yeah, we’ll get along now…we’ll get along now

VERSE:

Bada-bing bada-boom
Not a thing in this room
that I would not bite or wouldn’t consume
coming soon tell a friend is the elephant in the room
to where you’re clubbing and drugging now I’m coming out of my c-cocoon buggin
for all these women that these men lovin
fine I’m coming up behind a cutie I find thoroughly
beautiful, intelligent, elegant and kind, steadily
bedeviled by her behind but her blood smells heavenly (overlap)

Merrily Merrily, Bibidi, bobidi boo
It’s an overwhelming pleasure in meeting in you
but I’m really just vetting you to getting bitten into
My need to feed will lead to bleed and eating you girl

Clock struck 9 it’s totally feeding time
My intermittent fast broken up by a dime
All this beating round the bush is into eating into my time
This bloody Corona is desperately needing lime girl

OUTRO:

I’m sucking on you now
Getting to know you girl
Keep holding on
What’s going on
You’ve found a whole new world

My fangs are in you now
Your neck and back
Is turning black
while waitin for this nut to crack
just come along now girl

I’m sucking on you now
Getting to know you girl
Keep holding on
What’s going on
You’ve found a whole new world

My fangs are in you now
Your neck and back
Is turning black
while waitin for this nut to crack
please come along now girl

🛻🔥BORN VIRAL

Sound the alarm — this track screams Godzilla invades Tokyo…except it’s monster trucks tearing through your local arena. “He’s a Monstar (Remix)” is a high-octane vocal flip of the viral instrumental Monster Truck Theme Music Vol. 1, produced by Tudakay and now featuring Rio Rocket.

Vocals grind like 70-inch rubber tires shredding asphalt into pasta. Aggressive, unapologetic, and larger-than-life, the remix delivers rapid-fire rhymes over thunderous production built for Monster Jam arenas, car commercials, and power-driven sports montages.

🎧 Also available on Spotify and Apple Music

This track is a fuel-injected anthem for fans of hard-hitting rap, extreme motorsports, and cinematic adrenaline. Turn it up — then turn it louder.

🎯 Genres: Hip-Hop, Alternative Hip-Hop, Trap Metal
🛻 For fans of: DMX, Run the Jewels, House of Pain,

🚀CAUSE & EFFECT

This remix started as pure adrenaline — a rework of Tudakay’s viral instrumental from Monster Truck Theme Music Vol. 1.

“I wanted to match the raw horsepower of the beat with vocals that hit like flying metal and spinning rubber. The writing was fast, aggressive, and visual — bars like “shred ’em into pasta” and “he don’t make the roster” are built for stadium energy, dirt storms and crowd roars.” ~Rio Rocket

And now Tudakay and Rio Rocket are building the Monster Truck Universe dubbed — The Monster Truck Musicverse — with more viral hits roaring through the pipeline.

Following the success of Monster Truck Theme Music Vol. 1, new volumes 2, 2.5, 3, 4 and 5 whose instrumentals have also found a home with diehard Monster Truck sports fans — are geared up for remixes.

🎤INFAMOUS LAST WORDS

This track isn’t just for listeners — it’s for arenas, rally reels, and highlight videos. It feels like smoke and gasoline.

Rio Rocket delivers #Purpose-DrivenMusic and #MusicWithAPurpose.

This isn’t just music. This is a movement.

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VERSE 1:

Monstar, Mobster shred em into pasta
evil grins, you don’t got no wins in mi casa
put pedal to the metal make it crackle like a lobster
Tires under 70 he don’t make the roster

More like an imposter, Lion like Mufasa
Winning streak is longer than a string of kielbasa
The frame will crack your cavity, it’s a assault and battery and
We don’t need your charity We only need a sponsor

M-o-n-s-t-e-r
staying in the media
demolishing arenas
like it got hit by a meteor

now the power rankings are taking off like Expedia
like a monster engineering, twisted metal-clopedia

HOOK 1:

Monstar, Mobster shred em into pasta
Monstar, Mobster no wins in mi casa
Monstar, Mobster crackle like a lobster
Monstar, Mobster he don’t make the roster

 

VERSE 2:

Crushed…under the frame weight
tire crackin your name plate
firecrackin the game
play at a higher frame rate

Take my truck out on a first date
doesn’t matter if she’s first-rate
if I release the Kraken
ridiculous birth rate

M-o-n-s-t-e-r
rupture L-i-v-e-r
what’s your doctor telling you
you need an IV or ER

wrap your skin around my tires
they get meatier and meatier
more layers to the tread
than entire encyclopedia

the bodies stack higher then catch fire from feedin the
fire burn higher and higher
like multimedia

My truck is so abusive the way it keep on beating ya
The fuel that I feed it is Diesel, Tuda and E-Dyai

HOOK 2:

Monstar, Mobster shred em into pasta
Monstar, Mobster no wins in mi casa
Monstar, Mobster crackle like a lobster
Monstar, Mobster he don’t make the roster

OUTRO:

Monstar
Mobster
Monstar
Mobster

He’s a Monstar
He’s a Monstar
He’s a Monstar
He’s a Monstar
He’s a Monstar
He’s a Monstar
He’s a Monstar
He’s a Monstar

🏁 The Four Wheel Legend in 2.4 Minutes

Vol. 2 picks up where Vol. 1: He’s A Monstar left off: under the stadium lights, revving louder than a tailgate party at full throttle. This remix doubles the bite — more bounce, more bark, more breakneck swagger.

If you haven’t slammed your phone on the dash and pretended your minivan was Bigfoot 4×4, you will now.

Welcome back to the Monster Truck Musicverse, the turbo-charged soundscape where horsepower meets headbanger.

Some anthems blast out the gate; others growl, circle the track, then pounce. Vol. 2: For My Monstar Remix is the latter — a sharper, faster mutation of the original monster’s roar.

Vol. 2 doesn’t whisper. It howls in battle.

It Trap Metal /Hip-Hop fusion vibe feels like John Rich, The Beatles and House of Pain came together in a dark room to record a legendary collaboration. This is a sound for people who paint flames on the side of their fantasies. For the backyard daredevil who knows a dent means you tried.

🚜🏆Victory Lap

Monster Truck Music Vol. 2 isn’t background noise — it’s a declaration.

A hammer on the gas. A reminder that sometimes the only way forward is through the mud, through the fence, through the roar of your own heartbeat.

You know the drill:
🔊 Play it loud.
🔥 Listen reckless.
🐲 Stay monstrous.

Rio Rocket delivers #Purpose-DrivenMusic and #MusicWithAPurpose.

This isn’t just music. This is a movement.

 

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INTRO:

I’m here to bring your expectations back to reality

Monster
My Monster
For my Monster
For my Monster

PRE-CHORUS:
I broke too many rules
I got mud on my shoes
I’ve been put on the news
I’ve split crews into twos

We’ve been at all the shows
I know how story goes
more drive the more he goes
we drive the glory roads

Now I go one on one or one on three
Bring your expectations up to reality

VERSE 1:

Monstar, Mobster came up with a mantra
Frankly I’m gonna do it my way like Sinatra
to fly the truck into the arena I’ll need a chopper then ride out for
a bite out like a night out at the opera

Monstar, Mobster
you’re breathing heavy on the lobster
move away from the buffet
your behavior is improper

your tires under 70
your wheels are made of copper
your frame is leaking liquid
now you’re losing all your chakra

Monstar, Mobster
It’s scary how I’m your Papa
not even your Daddy knows I was your Mommy’s secret shopper
roll into the arena drinking Funky Cold Medina
I come out to sing the anthem like I’m phantom of the opera

Monstar, Mobster
you’re crackling like a lobster
tackling the syndrome of an imposter
shredded into pasta, never making our roster

CHORUS:

Now I go one on one or one on three
Bring your expectations up to reality

and come together
for my monster
just come together
for my-monster
just come-together
for my monster
just come together
for my monster

just come together

🧨 Monster Truck Theme Music Vol. 2.5 – Gruesome State Remix
The twisted evolution of the Monster Truck Musicverse continues…

This time, the oil change comes at a hefty price as the engine runs darker.
Fueled by the raw energy of Marilyn Manson and battle-brewed chaos, this remix is less anthem, more war cry.

Vol. 2.5 goes full rockstar energy with a raw sound that fans of System of a Down, Marilyn Manson, Alice in Chains and the lile will consume and appreciate as their sound system attempts to digest the full trap metal soundscape that is the Gruesome State Remix.

🔮 Welcome to the Monster Truck Musicverse:

In case you didn’t do your homework the full lineup now includes:
🔥 Vol. 1: “He’s a Monstar” Remix🚜
🔥 Vol. 2: “For My Monster” Remix👺
🔥 Vol. 2.5: “Gruesome State” Remix 🧪
🔥 Vol. 3: ” Little Monster” Remix🛻
🔥 Vol. 4: 🌀🛑
🔥 Vol. 5: 💀🔮

Crank it loud. Let the distortion bleed. This is the kind of music that leaves tire tracks on your soul.

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INTRO:

Indulge my lack of civilized behavior

He’s a Monster
He’s a Monster
He’s a Monster

VERSE 1:

I’m on my battlefield
I’m in my gruesome state
My bones will rattle still
Yours too just you wait

I know what rattles when you go inside my head too deep in
I know what battles you will find when all my nightmares creep in
I catch you sleepin do you know what pool you bout to leap in
I caught you dreamin bout some demon on four tires beepin

I’m twisted like the metal that the monster left this weekend
You’ll meet my skeleton inside the closet that I’m keepin
Headlights are beamin see men that’s when the fun begin
Giants like G-Men or Spartans who walk out like free men

My bones won’t grow
But yours will show
I know
the thoughts inside of your head
when you’re sitting in the 7th row

You’re at my show
But the Monster will reveal that your wheels are a step below

I just
let go
let the record show the monster record sittin at 11-0

If a nightmare date from hell had a national anthem, Bad Bonnie Bledsoe would be playing behind the viral reenactment — with sauce stains and emotional damage included.

In the eclectic tapestry of modern music, Rio Rocket’s “BAD BONNIE BLEDSOE” stands out as a snarky anthem, capturing the essence of a disastrous date with a humorous twist. The track intertwines witty lyricism with an offbeat style, painting a vivid picture of romantic misadventures.

BAD BONNIE BLEDSOE is also the viral horror anthem for the trailer of award-winning film NIGHTMARE (also starring Rio Rocket).

The song’s duality of a bad movie date and a horror movie trailer anthem puts it in a class of its own.

The song’s offbeat style is further highlighted by its rhythmic structure and melodic choices, reflecting the unpredictable nature of the narrative.

The recurring theme of mismatched expectations culminates into a disaster whether we’re isolating the song as a music piece or a pairing it with the VISUALS of NIGHTMARE, the award-winning short horror film from director Christopher Eric Outridge (written by Leroy Rivera), explores trauma, isolation, and fear through unsettling dream logic and eerie imagery.

🏆Awards:

Best Horror, Best Sound Design, Best Supporting Actor (Short Film) – Kraken Film Festival

Best Director – Jersey Devil Fable Festival

Best Horror – ZedFest Film Festival

In essence, “BAD BONNIE BLEDSOE” encapsulates the trials of dating with a sharp wit and snappy delivery whose eerie vibe fits horror visuals perfectly. As a Soundtrack Artist, Rio Rocket’s ability to transform relatable grievances into a relatable musical journey showcases his talent for blending storytelling with a distinctive, off-kilter flair.

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INTRO:

Sometimes its…
a dilemma
trying to weight out
her happiness
and my happiness

 

VERSE 1:

No
And if you’re gonna use me
I don’t want to know
And if you’re gonna lose me
I don’t want to know
But if you’re gonna choose me
Then I’ll say let’s go
Out to see a movie
Let’s enjoy the show
This film looks so groovy
She said it moves slow
The popcorn is too salty
And the pizza’s cold
I said don’t be choosy
She said easy bro’
Or next time don’t include me
I just made a note

 

CHORUS 1:

She want my money, she want my money
She want the food, she such a foodie
She want my time, she take it away
She want my mind, but its outta her way

And now the girl is moody and she acting loopy
She try to make my power, and make my eyelids droopy
She want her Charlie Brown and I just want my snoopy
But got her Charlie Sheen and I just got a groupie
She want it diferente but still the same ol’ soupy
I want inteligente but I just got a stuupy

 

VERSE 2:

And if you’re gonna use me
I don’t want to know
And if you’re gonna lose me
I don’t want to know
But if you’re gonna bruise me
I’ll say take it slow
Put your hands around me
then just squeeze and hold
Stare at me intensely
now apply the choke
Appreciate this immensely
This girl is no joke
Her hands are against me
Squeezing on my throat
This lil darling sends me
into comatose

 

CHORUS 2:

She want my money, she want my money
She want the food, she such a foodie
She want my time, she take it away
She want my mind, but its outta her way

And now the girl is wildin, she wanna stop my swiling
I had to take a vacay, out in that Long Island
She want her Superhuman, I want my ace reporter
But she got Harry Truman which cut her temper shorter
She want a beat that boomin, I want a room that’s smokey
She got a sound that tunin, I’m watching scenes from Loki

And if you’re gonna use me
I don’t want to know
And if you’re gonna lose me
I don’t want to know

What happens when the voice is the weapon and melody becomes the menace? Walking Through Red Rooms isn’t a song. It’s a séance set to rhythm.

A summoning.

There’s no beat here. Just breath. Just voice.
And the walls are bleeding.

Built on 8 layers of harmony building: An anthem for the award-winning film NIGHTMARE (also starring Rio Rocket) stitched from the silence of the dead and the screams that never made it out.

Crafted entirely a cappella, this track claws its way out of the subconscious and drags you into a place no GPS will guide you — because it only exists when you’re alone with your fears.

It’s voice against the void. Layered, looped, and unrelenting. Every harmony haunts. Every whisper hunts.

This isn’t just horror. This is personal.

🧠 The Meaning:
Red rooms represent more than just a horror trope — they’re trauma chambers.

Emotional basements.

The places we visit when memory and fear decide to tango.

We all have red rooms —

Childhood scars sealed behind polite smiles.
Secrets too loud for silence.
Anxiety that turns doorways into dead ends.

This track walks you through mine.
But don’t worry — I won’t leave you there.
I built the map. You just have to follow the voice.

🎙️ The Sound:
No beat drops. No synths. No bassline.
Just lungs. Teeth. Grit.

📣 For the Filmmakers:

This is a call to every director shooting horror on a shoestring while dreaming big:

Let’s collaborate.

WTRR is proof that a voice alone can carry your nightmares.
No need for a full orchestra — sometimes terror comes best with nothing but breath and silence between the notes.
If you need a soundtrack that crawls into your viewer’s spine and stays there…
📩 Let’s build your project’s emotional soundscape together.

Hire me to build yours today: [email protected]

SONG LYRICS:

Bass: Walking Through Red Rooms, Nightmare’s Coming Soon

Baritone: Walking Through Red Rooms, Nightmare’s Coming Soon

Tenor: Walking Through Red Rooms, Nightmare’s Coming Soon

Alto 2: Walking Through Red Rooms, Nightmare’s Coming Soon

Alto: Walking Through Red Rooms, Nightmare’s Coming Soon

Mezzo: Walking Through Red Rooms, Nightmare’s Coming Soon

Soprano: Walking Through Red Rooms, Nightmare’s Coming Soon

Melody: Walking Through Red Rooms, Nightmare’s Coming Soon

 

Rio Rocket delivers #Purpose-DrivenMusic and #MusicWithAPurpose.
This isn’t just music. This is a movement.

Need an original soundtrack? Hire me to build yours: [email protected]

INTRO:
Strange things to me
Strange things to me

CHORUS:

She been doing strange, strange, strange things to me
She been doing strange, strange, strange things to me

VERSE:

Woke up, so annoyed
Shouting out into the void

Eighty-three, Polaroid
Indiana, not Illinois

There’s a girl and her boys
That a car can’t avoid

Tires screech in a town
That turns us upside down and paranoid

I got this thing for the people I meet
In a place where everything feels so incomplete
How can these five strange people make my life complete?

I hang at Palace Arcade
I got my skateboard with me
So when they see my high score
I see my brother’s defeat… the creep

Three days of D&D back-to-back
Summoned a dark deity after that
Mind flayed to a steamy lump of fat
From things that wiggle and crawl from cracks

In a town people act so matter-of-fact
While packs of demons straddle our back
That’ll be nuff’ of that
Eleven battling back

Psychic mind attack
Rata-ta-tat-ta-tat

BRIDGE:

She been doing strange, strange, strange things to me
Strange, strange, strange

CHORUS:

She been doing strange, strange, strange things to me
She been doing strange, strange, strange things to me

OUTRO:

Strange things to me
Strange things to me

Strange things to me

🧻#retailrage: i don’t know what Chad was thinking, he don’t know where I’m come from👊

🛒 #peopleofwalmart

Ah, Walmart. The land of rollback prices, fluorescent lighting, and the unspoken rule that the aisles and parking lot secretly form a combat arena.

Enter: Rio Rocket
Weapon(s) of choice: 👜 ✨ Magic Birkin Bag, 🐶 cute little dog
His opponent: 👨🏻 Chad (say hi to impending doom, Chad)
Special Skills: 🏷️ Aisle 7 inventory management 💧 Clearasil application

🥜The story in a nutshell:

📍 Aisle 7 (⟹) Parking Lot (⟹) Mini Octagon 🥊

🧻 #infamouslastwords

i fought Chad at Walmart — the official anthem for the overworked, underpaid, and emotionally wounded in Aisle 7.

For the Chad-dodgers, those who walked in for deodorant and walked out with trauma.
:37 seconds of absurdity, bars, and boiling rage — served over a Minecrafty beat with diss track energy and cartoon logic.

So next time you enter Walmart, remember:
🚧 Trust no one
⚠️ Chad dodge
🌀 And always — ALWAYS — bring your pot of hot.

Rio Rocket delivers #Purpose-DrivenMusic and #MusicWithAPurpose.
This isn’t just music. This is a movement.

Need an original soundtrack? Hire me to build yours: [email protected]

INTRO:
I don’t know what Chad was thinkin
He don’t know where I come from

VERSE:

So whadda ya say, while you’re runnin away
bumping your gums to one second delay
You keep runnin but I keep coming your way
Now what’s funny before aint funny today
Hey, I wanna meet you in the parking lot
like a barking dog in a parking spot
with a Birkin bag and a sparkling pot of hot water
to throw at x marks the spot
I know it hurt you’re in the dirt
screaming but its seeming like nothing a work
your huffin and puffin is so looking berserk
while your body is jerking like you’re looking to twerk
I’m gonna make my grand exit Chad
while you agonize over flesh you had
in area they should’ve never gentrified
Now I’m out of here before I get identified

From the EP: Driver’s Diary
Inspired by the horror-action film TO YOUR DYING NIGHT
EP Playlist: soundcloud.com/theriorocket/sets/drivers-diary

This is the story of DRIVER’s last summer.
A sharpened memory from the journal of Pest Control’s leader—entry #172
A warm night turns lethal when love, blood, and fate collide.

🩸 Film Description
Rio Rocket stars as Vampire Hunter DRIVER: A jagged edge in the story of one night in the life of a vampire Miri, living just on the outskirts of a small vampire-stricken town as she attends HA meetings (Humans Anonymous) to overcome her addiction to killing humans.

As Miri and her boyfriend “turn up” one special date-night they become blips on the radar of DRIVER and his elite Vampire Hunting squad, appropriately named Pest Control, in an inevitable clash of fate.

Rio Rocket delivers #Purpose-DrivenMusic and #MusicWithAPurpose.
This isn’t just music. This is a movement.

Need an original soundtrack? Hire me to build yours: [email protected]

VERSE 1:

Deep in the forest, in the trees, in the wild with the snakes and the bees and the,
You know but I don’t really know what I hunger for
Far in the sky, in the air, I’m a bird who can fly I’m a spy. Am I?
You know but I don’t really know what I hunger for
You claim to call me names as I fade into the flames
Deep in the forest, in the trees, in the wild with the snakes and the bees and the
I have to nothing to gain so why play these silly games
I don’t really know what I hunger for
I mean well and I, I dream too far and wide
In the wild, I’m a guy, I’m a child, I’m defiled, I’m a drink of chamomile
My dreams tell that I, I bleed too much inside
In the sky, I’m a bird, I’m a spy who can fly, will I die, I’m a drink of chamomile
I mean to get at you but you get too mad at me
Deep in the forest, in the trees, in the wild with the snakes and the bee and the,
I seem too sad and blue but you seem to throw that at me
I don’t really know what I hunger for

PRE-CHORUS:

I hunger for it
I hunger for it
I hunger for it
I hunger for it

I hunger for it/I hunger for it
I hunger for it/I hunger for it
I hunger for it/I hunger for it
I hunger for it/I hunger for it

Hungry for Games

CHORUS:

Now hurry up I’m hungry
Now hurry up I’m hungry
Now hurry up I’m hungry
Now hurry up I’m hungry

Now hurry up, I’m more than wild, was born at night, No morning child,
I wanna bite, been gone awhile, came back to fight, I’m hungry

Now hurry up
I hunger for it
I’m hungry

Now hurry up
I hunger for it
I’m hungry

VERSE 2:

Deep in the forest, in the trees, in the wild with the snakes and the bees,
with the leaves they defiled
on my knees in the breeze
Dear Lord help me please, will I burn will I freeze
Will I, be at ease at a time when I need
Does it bend, does it break, does it burn, does it bleed, does it
Beg, does it plead, does it grow, does it seed,
Does it breed, does it feast, does it feed, does it

You claim to call me names as I fade into the flames
Deep in the forest, in the trees, in the wild with the snakes and the bees and the
I have to nothing to gain so why play these silly games
I don’t really know what I hunger for

PRE-CHORUS:

I’m hungry for it, I’m hungry for it
I’m hungry for it, I hunger for it
I’m hungry for it, I’m hungry for it
I’m hungry for it, I hunger for it

Hungry for Games

CHORUS:

Now hurry up I’m hungry
Now hurry up I’m hungry
Now hurry up I’m hungry
Now hurry up I’m hungry

Now hurry up, I’m more than wild, was born at night, No morning child,
I wanna bite, been gone awhile, came back to fight, I’m hungry