Rolling my thunder, streaming my pain
Once aboard, there's nothing left to gain
Wheels turning faster, pistons hauling harder
Grab the wheel, it's panel to the metal
Everything is hotter, fire burning strong
All this flame, and still you will be gone
It runs within you, everything you do
The king of wheels, is strolling after you
Take me on this ride tonight where passion rules the game
Angels watching over me,
God can only see Streaming like a power train driving me insane
No stops at all on the power train
There's no turning back on the power train
Fool in my kind men, spokes of throwing high
The need for speed,
The hammers drumming down Wheels
Turning faster, broilers boiling high
One hundred fifty ... for your body turns to lie
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