The Motorcycle Boy Reigns - Modern Life Is War

Perfect peace in solitude

Perfect Peace in the crowd

Do you see yourself in me the way I see myself in you?

In everything I do I’m always cashing you

Bursting with a passion for life his skin can barely contain

Always watched out for me

Always did the right thing

Always stood up

Works hard and rides hard

No need to speak

Your actions say everything

Through the years

The overtime

The frustrations of the day to day

Never once did you walk away

Drag racing in the moonlit streets

The sweet smell of gasoline

Adrenaline flowing through his veins

He’s undefeated

He’s unscathed

The Motorcycle Boy Reigns!

The Motorcycle Boy Rides Again!