Through the valleys Through the forests Down the dirt roads With your two fists Wrapped around The grip of the handles Sunlight burns Like a thousand candles Singed, it crashes Through the glass Coated, with ashes Youβre going fast Another bump Another hill Another way To get my thrill now youβre close to The finish line Have you got what it takes To win the prize There you rip Right through the gears Defying, all that you fear Are you trippin?