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Grinding my teeth
White knuckles grasp at the wheel
I rush from an avalanche of adrenaline
It's all that I feel
As quick as a bolt of lightning
A rocket ride in a bucket seat
It doesn't get any better than this
It just feeds my need for speed
Supercharged, strapped in and screaming
Fire spiting from the pipes
A burnout by the flame throwing fury
8, 000 horses ignite
Full throttle, hit the ground running
With a tank full of nitro
And its 1, 320' to go to the finish line
My hands hold tight
A fire breathing stampede
I fall into a trance
Hold my breath till the light turns green
In a cloud of nitro methane
Melting rubber, I say my prayers
Man and machine accelerate
And I vanish in thin air
Supercharged, strapped in and screaming
Fire spiting from the pipes
A burnout by the flame throwing fury
8, 000 horses ignite
Full throttle, hit the ground running
With a tank full of nitro
And its 1, 320' to go to the finish line
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