Okay now, smoking hot, smoking tires
Breaking down the beast
Never on the skids
She’s into some kind of thrill
She’s a bad bad girl
Always her gear in control
Flying Marilyn wants an exotic run
She enjoys her engine in naked speed
Piston orgasmotron. Screwing Custom Fast Fire
Oh yeah, I can hear her scream…the fire in her
Sheriff’s pursuit flashing lights
Triggers that spark in her eyes
That leads men to their coffins
Exhaust blast, broken glass
She dusts and shouts
“Keep the cuffs for your wife”
EVENT HORIZON LEAD
She doesn’t need a man
Her Valentine’s dream
Is that charging machine
Stupid truck crossing the street
Eyeballing her life in a flash
Bye, bye, it’s time to fly…
Hot chick just wanted an exotic run
She enjoyed her engine in naked speed
Piston orgasmotron. She fucked with Custom Fast Fire
Oh yeah, I can hear her scream…(fire)and scream
Who wants a race-cut throat? Really! It will be your show
Not in your control. Custom Fast Fire. (Repeat)
Road Grim Reaper rules:
5 points per road rash, 10 points for 5 stitches, 50 points for your teeth,
100 points per broken bone (30 points Bonus if sticking out)
500 points for each day in a coma. (Immediately available when you wake up)
Free wheelchair is guaranteed for our crashers.
CUSTOM FAST FIRE GRAND PRIZE 100.000 Points. Loser if you die.
