[It's a bright sunny day and there's a shiny black 1967 Chevy Impala on the road, getting washed by a Dean Winchester, his jacket hanging by his waist and a sponge in his hand. Also, the car radio seems to be blasting
this song and he seems to be singing along to it. Loudly]
It's gonna break the speed of sound~ Oooh it's a killing machine~