A bold night for my new rock shirtExpected a burn-holeExpected the worstSuch shots in the dark I should not riskI command you to speak to meAnd be humble to our worksWe have suffered the changes againAnd guess what they’ve been spreadingBut we’re not forgettingPull up and lighten yr loadMake use of the bold propositionMake use the vast fashionsThe passion is soon to burn outMake us of the boring young heroesTheir efforts not wastedReward them for what they turn outOf this we are proudIn spurs of majestical will powerImpractical thinkers design the dreamThese beast-like invincible machines100 jags in the roadDo you casually second the exit? Are you into the easy way out? A simple gut reaction is not to be found hereSo don’t come around hereHave a look¡­It’s a freeway