Speed kills
"A high performance demon at the speed of light Screaming through the gears in the middle of the night Don't know where I'm going high on octane fumes I ride at the red line so give me some room Speed kills it kills you to see me running so free Speed kills I leave with dust and a memory The fast lane's too slow my eyes see white lines My only goal a low estimated time The only speed limit that I recognize Is a big block V-8 that's opened up wide Speed kills it kills you to see me running so free Speed kills I leave with dust and a memory Four speeds and overdrive and nitrous in my veins The road appears before my eyes and passes through my brain As I scream by you wander just who might I be The only evidence I leave is just a memory Speed kills it kills you to see me running so free Speed kills I leave with dust and a memory"
Writer/s: Billy Sharp, Ronald Skeen
