Blue pill or the red? Hope for the best, prepare for the worst, enjoy
   the ride.
   I'm a speed king you go to hear me sing I'm a speed king see me fly
   Sweet child in time you'll see the line
   The line that's drawn between the good and the bad
   See the blind man shooting at the world
   Bullets flying taking toll
   If you've been bad, Lord I bet you have
   And you've been hit by flying lead
   You'd better close your eyes and bow your head
   And wait for the ricochet.
   Nobody gonna take my car
   I'm gonna race it to the ground
   Nobody gonna beat my car
   It's gonna break the speed of sound
   Oooh it's a killing machine
   It's got everything
   Like a driving power big fat tyres
   and everything
   I love it and I need it
   I bleed it yeah it's a wild hurricane
   Alright hold tight
   I'm a highway star
   Nobody gonna take my girl
   I'm gonna keep her to the end
   Nobody gonna have my girl
   She stays close on every bend
   Oooh she's a killing machine
   She's got everything
   Like a moving mouth body control
   and everything
   I love her I need her
   I seed her
   Yeah She turns me on
   Alright hold on tight
   I'm a highway star
   Nobody gonna take my head
   I got speed inside my brain
   Nobody gonna steal my head
   Now that I'm on the road again
   Oooh I'm in heaven again I've got everything
   Like a moving ground an open road
   and everything
   I love it and I need it
   I seed it
   Eight cylinders all mine
   Alright hold on tight
   I'm a highway star
   Swiss time was running out It seemed that we would lose the race Smoke
   on the water, fire in the sky We ended up at the Grand Hotel It was
   empty cold and bare But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just
   outside Making our music there With a few red lights and a few old beds
   We made a place to sweat No matter what we get out of this I know we'll
   never forget Smoke on the water, fire in the sky
   Black night is not right,
   I don't feel so bright,
   I don't care to sit tight.
   Maybe I'll find on the way down the line
   that I'm free, free to be me.
   Black night is a long way from home.
   I don't need a dark tree,
   I don't want a rough sea,
   I can't feel, I can't see.
   Maybe I'll find on the way down the line
   that I'm free, free to be me.
   Black night is a long way from home.
   Black night, black night,
   I don't need black night,
   I can't see dark night.
   Maybe I'll find on the way down the line
   that I'm free, free to be me.
   Black night is a long way from home.
   Long way from the wife.life.Dont come back...ever.