First in line,second turn, I wount give up un til the rubber burn. Clear site,a moment of fright, Green light ,out of sight. My thoughts my self an the weels, It feals imposible to break free. The wrong conclutions,make me feal Sterio interleaved. Ref: This is my pashion,it takes controll. I tryed to stop but they wount lett me go. Its time to make it,its right ahead. Their right behind me and they wount me dead Il keep on moveing,it takes control. I have to stop but they wount let me go. If i let them catsh me il be dead. Crash boom bang feal the burn. Its only me and it os not to consern Il make the fast turns, and let it flow, Lets hear the signal,and im ready to go. Its my last shans final gole. This is my problem and it has To be solved. But i wil make it,im almost there. Ive done it now yes i have concured my fear. Ref: This is my passhion,it takes controll. I have to stop,but it wount let me go. Yes i wil make it,its right a head, their right behind me and they want me dead. Il keep on moving,ive got controll. I have to stop but they want let me go. If i let them catsh me il be dead.
