Going sixty in a forty-five lane
The windows are down and the truck's falling apart.
Wonder if we can take this curve?
Metallica blasts on the old speakers
And maybe they wont blow out today,
But if they do we'll sing.
Should we slow down? No.
It's easy when you're riding.
And old metal music.
The dust chokes us
And the wind's too loud.
We love it.
I need this
Because it's the only way I can talk to you.
Driving too fast.
I want this road to go on.
Faith of Sorrows