Street Lethal - Racer X, Paul Gilbert

Movin' down the back streets

Pass the speed of light

Sparks burn inside me

Gas and air adjusted right

Layin' down some rubber

Needle’s in the red

I’m blowin' away

On the edge

Never ceasing, never ending

My machine’s what I live for

Don’t ever try to pass me

Cause I’ll even up the score

Cool, and lean and righteous

Slipping through the air

I play for keeps

But won’t play fair

And I’m street, street lethal

Poundin' down the back roads

Higher than a steeple

Street, street lethal

Come and watch me ride

Movin' down the pavement

Don’t get in my hair

Exploding in your faces

Like a match to liquid air

Bolting down the back straights

Spilling round the curves

I’ll give you all

Your just desserts

One explosion then another

Feeling it excel

Put the road behind me

Keep my feet out of hell

Pulling up into the heavens

Blowing past a shooting star

First I’m near

Then I’m far

And I’m street, street lethal

Poundin' down the back roads

Higher than a steeple

Street, street lethal

Come and watch me ride

On this four wheel heart attack

Customized to cut no slack

And I’m street, street lethal

Poundin' down the back roads

Higher than a steeple

Street, street lethal

Come and watch me ride

Street, street lethal

Poundin' down the back roads

Higher than a steeple

Street, street lethal

Come and watch me

Ride