Electric eyes. Wings behind.
Atomic beast is ready to ride.
Fully charged loud roar.
All worn wheels need a road.
Nothing can stop my "Highwayman"! "Highwayman"!
No one can stop me!
Faded chrome and little rust.
Smell of burnt, clouds of dust.
My car speeds up very well.
I wanna drive it straight to hell.
To hell we ride!
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