If you hear that engine in the night You should run away and try to hide
Starbiker's on the road Starbiker's on the road He'll smash your flesh And get your soul
His legs are rubber, his body's steel His wheels are always got to reel
He came to Earth from other space His brain processed with cosmic craze
Somewhere in depth of Universe For something we don't know Starbiker's badly cursed That's why he never ever stops And he's so tired He's glad to die But he's got to ride!
(текст взят с лицензионного диска Mad Heads \"Made in Ukraine\")