WideTire

Intro

Rubber burning on a lonely street

Spirit moving to a heavy beat

(Rubber burning)

(Moving tonight)

Chorus

Asphalt blurring under four wide tires

Cold eyes watching as the engine fires

Grey clouds rising as I press the pedal

Iron cage made of painted metal

Asphalt blurring under four wide tires

Cold eyes watching as the engine fires

Grey clouds rising as I press the pedal

Iron cage made of painted metal

Verse 1

Steering wheel leather feels soft and smooth

High speed trance with a point to prove

Black frame gliding in a silent park

Crimson trail where the back wheels spark

I never stop when I hit the curve

Frost in my veins never lost my nerve

Tricolon focus on the path

Mastering the wheel

Owning the lane

Mastering the wheel

(Owning the lane)

Turning the corner on the slick wet ground

Nothing left but the rolling sound

Chorus

Asphalt blurring under four wide tires

Cold eyes watching as the engine fires

Grey clouds rising as I press the pedal

Iron cage made of painted metal

Asphalt blurring under four wide tires

Cold eyes watching as the engine fires

Grey clouds rising as I press the pedal

Iron cage made of painted metal

Verse 2

Speeding through the midnight zone

Heart of stone

Mind on fire

Pushing higher

Leaving all the rest behind

Quiet mind

Clear sight

Through the night

(Clear sight)

(Through the night)

Chorus

Asphalt blurring under four wide tires

Cold eyes watching as the engine fires

Grey clouds rising as I press the pedal

Iron cage made of painted metal

Asphalt blurring under four wide tires

Cold eyes watching as the engine fires

Grey clouds rising as I press the pedal

Iron cage made of painted metal