كلمات Crash Into Oblivion

The speedometers glowing, my target´s in lock. Running like a bullet from a red hot Glock. I´ve been chewing my nuckles, I´ve been biting my tongue. Outsmarting every sucker, just wanna get it done. I see the wall coming, I choke on my last breath I crash into oblivion, a supersonic death A thousand thoughts they come in a mess. Steering with precision, A 4 wheel hurricane. Faster, faster, faster. I wanna roast my brain. It´s according to my plans, not much long till the crash. Turn my body into landfill, transforming steel to trash. I see the wall coming, I choke on my last breath I crash into oblivion, a supersonic death A thousand thoughts they come in a mess. This is my way of handling the stress. Yeah. Going full throttle against a cement wall. It may seem pretty stupid when you have it all. But I´m living with a deathwish and a musclecar. Wanna crash into oblivion like a shooting star. Oh yeah.