mashin' on the motorway

out of gas

still burning. hey there. who me?

just a friendly neighborhood speed demon

i'm out to nascar in a fast car to the last car

'til there ain't no cars left must because i go by

with enough dust flying around to make you cry it back down

and choke half near to death

oh i'm gonna go on your left

sorry 'bout that. see like you a push the bucket

i like to burn big

like you i gotta cut all the bullshit outta my life to live

so i tell 'em move over

this road ain't big enough for ya

i'm flying like knightrider they tryin' to keep up

with they grandma outside on the side

maybe their steel belted radials expired

maybe they're tired

maybe their odometer needs to be rewired or something

my bad. see

when the whole things slows down

you're gonna find that clown who's gonna give you a scene

with the chance to take it. now!

damn

what the fuck are you doing

motherfucking asshole - sorry!

get off my lane you fucking fuck! - i got yours right here buddy

bite me - dude

what the fuck is your problem?

maldito hijo de puta! - well get outta the way then!

move! i'll.catch ya on the rebound!

goddamn motherfucker

what the hell are you doing!

so much hostility. y'all just keep checking your rear windows

maybe you'll catch me passing. mashed

cut em-cut-cut em-cut em-cut em-cut-cut em off

cut em-cut-cut em-cut em-cut-cut-cut-cut em off

cut-cut-cut-cut-cut em-cut em-cut em off in the crash