Steel Machine - Speed Seeker

heading to the city, looking for a drink
i am the seeker, the seeker of speed
glorious white-lines, the white-lines i take

Hey, hey, hey, seeker!

heading to the highway, dancing with the death
battling through the streets, running away again
someone pulls my sleeve, no-one i could see
my mind is drawing, drawing these views
road is narrowing, someone waits at the end
i don't wanna see, who will be that

only losers will try to stop, speed freak
running possessed is the only way, speed freak
i don't need any useless talk, speed freak
never ment to be treated anyway, speed freak