FULL ][ THROTTLE

Feeling blood rush in my veins
Touching vibrations of the engine blasts
Breaking chains of the fucking pains
Kicking deaths ass every time, I regain
Faster than sound, now nothing I hear
I’m right in town and I have hit the fastest gear

I don’t care what others think
To see what they say isn’t my job
More they are scared
better I feel
the Better I feel
to see ooo0H When my glimpse they steal

Covered with cars and futile brains
Roads drowning in human rains
I fly or I ride many are confused
Touching top speed many feel is bloody great
And the ones left think that still being on my bike is just my fate

As I discover wind in my hair
I realize the adrenalin flow
Now I feel like a dark rider
And I hate all the losers who are slow
When I stop
like dead I feel, yet immortal
So I start again with a wheelie
And I start again with FULL THROTTLE