Aug 31, 2009 23:06
Adrenaline cuts through me
I feel the burn
It's intense and fast pacing
Now it's my turn
Everything's at my command
Oh , the power I feel
It's all at my finger tips
With the turn of the wheel
Out on the strip
The wind in my face
I drive with great skill
I'll win this race
I love the rush
That comes with the speed
Going ever faster
To fulfill my need
I can not lose
I have to win
So what If I've had
A lttle gin
The wheels turned
THe tires slid
Someone yelled
"Look out Kid"
The screams were loud
They hurt my ears
Silence is the sound
I hear now