Sliding down the road, you dirty toad
Another mode you’ll reach with this one, clear load
Surf across the steel. Oh! What a deal!
This cool, icy meal sure tastes so real – unreal
Why you cannot know, you’re so high yet so low
Lie, the truth it shows
Your nose grows, Pinocchio
No one ever sees the screamin’ bees
Someone help me please, cure my sick disease
And now you’re coming down, what have I found?
I hear you like to drown and feed the hellhounds.
Can you still recall when you were so tall
Now you feel so small and away you crawl
Down aluminum highway
Gliding down with the speed of sound