Riding High - The Koffin Kats

«Riding High»

Let’s kick it into gear… The motor runs hard

Pushed to the red it’s a well-oiled machine

The way it should be

I’m on the throttle and the road is endless for me

On two wheels is where I find peace

The sound of power

The life it gives

My way the highway

Do as I please

Insisting the world not pass me by

The road blurs beneath my feet

The wind’s in my face and its clearing my head

Live fast 'til you’re dead

'Cause one day you might just look back and think of what could have been