Motor Man

Mirrored reflections in your frames

Your tack is racing

10-40 weight runs in your veins

Your heart is pacing

Pushing to the edge

Cut air like a wedge

Racing the white line

Motorman

Speed is your lifeline

Motorman, man man

In a snap he bolts away

Screamin' steamroller

Mind and machine they're one the same

Throttle rolls over

Roaring pass the crowd

Leaves them in a cloud

Racing the white line

Motorman

Into the nighttime

Motorman, man man

Speed is his lifeline

Motorman

Push pass the redline

Motorman, man man

Hour to hour

He scowers the plains

Split second cruiser

Hydraulics run in his veins

Flesh into fiber

Clipping the air

Gears cam and pistons wind in to a

Race for the white line

Motorman

Into the nighttime

Motorman, man man

Speed is his lifeline

Motorman

Racing the white line

Motorman, man man man man

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