Lyrics:
up
Pull it back, shake & bake
Full power, turn it up
Pull it back, shake & bake
High compression, low compression
No compression, no matter
Go fast,
nobody knows who the manufacturer is
You ask me why I drive a hot rod coupe DeLuxe
With three carburetors straight stick ship souped up engine
High
Fitted to the road gets up in speed
High vibrations rumbling sound maschine
Creating maximum power
Now it’s full throttle hour
No longer wait for
through the night, in the pulse of the city
Synthwave love, it feels so gritty
Pixel skies, digital highs, as the city breathes
On the grid, where
alas, alack
And then a great big engine came a whistling down the track
They asked if it would kindly pull them up the mountain side
But with a high
the primative reveres
The rouges they go Chernobyl
Very limited series
Wouldn't be able to show you
Where the wilderness is
While the sun still has a budget
a bucket on her arm
Saying, my darling son, be careful how you run
For many a man has lost his life in trying to make lost time
And if you run your engine
alack
And then a great big engine came a whistling down the track
They asked if it would kindly pull them up the mountain side
But with a high
water run like
libba's hard row luxury,
light compression,
a tightening slice of lighted acre,
which bears the weight of our
delay. soft,
I need a hearing aid to hear my own thoughts / every sentence incites aggression / your mere presence gives me hypertension / like a high compression
what we are
High compression ignition
Two stroke smoke from my piston
As she beckons
I have no self restraint
Raging into a fast burn
Heading into
higher
Higher
Bring me high
Bring me higher
Bring he high
Bring me higher go from a sir to sire
All you hear is ferrari engines and burning tires
Ima fill
run
For many a man has lost his life in trying to make lost time
And if you run your engine right you'll get there just on time
Up the road he
invincible
Still not fast enough, Storm The Road, let the engine growl
I ride a mighty steed, which needs a very high speed
Gotta love it, Storm The Road
DJ
"So there was this woman and she was, uh, on an airplane
And she was flying to meet her fiance
Sailing high above the, the largest ocean on planet
"So there was this woman and she was, uh, on an airplane
And she was flying to meet her fiance
Sailing high above the, the largest ocean on planet
run
For many a man has lost his life in trying to make lost time
And if you run your engine right you'll get there just on time
Up the road he
run
For many a man has lost his life in trying to make lost time
And if you run your engine right you'll get there just on time
Up the road he
booze
I'm making moves, cause this my moment, start the engine, vroom
Sober me, overheating, I got shit to do
No to drinks, sitting alone, cause I got
The sun was high, the crowd was loud
As racers lined up fans were very proud
Engines revving, hearts filled with glee
The countdown began
One two three!
We
Cloud 9 in my zone
You should know that I'm High High High
Since you wan go, I go leave you and I'm gonna tell you Baby Bye Bye Bye
Every time baby
ripping cross the country, having so much fun
My man and I are flying high; we're a little bit dirty but we get by
Harley's got an engine that ain't never
A for Airplane
Ah, Ah, Airplane
An airplane flies in the sky
Up near clouds very high
Let's fly in an airplane!
Zoom! Zoom!
B for Bicycle
Buh, Buh,
I stay focused on my grind
Till it's time to shine
Get high enough to push the very limits of my mind
In my space and time
I'm flexin by design
I see
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