I drive in the evening, I drive away from me.
I turn the wheel and hear the squeal
After
I turn the key

Staring at me has no strength
Between this metal me

Radio, rev

Rebel ride
I'm on a petrol high

Tempt me trample tune and catch
kiss my asfault hide

Run and run
Duck and hide
I am the glitter ground

And can you hear
The ground it screams
I drive it under, so
All of hell has come, on up
So I can make
my sound.