January 31st, 2008

My wonderful Meg kitty.

(no subject)

This is not a Rabbit Hole Day thing.

I'm going to LA this weekend. I need me, my car, and about 6 hours of road.

Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound
Oooh, its a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power big fat tires
And everything

I love it and I need it
I bleed it, yeah! It's a wild hurricane
Alright hold tight
Im a highway star

Nobody was gonna take my girl
I was gonna keep her to the end
Nobody was gonna have my girl
She stayed close on every bend
Oooh, she's a killing machine
She had everything
Like a moving mouth body control
And everything

I loved her, I needed her
I seeded her
Yeah, she turned me on
All right! Hold on tight
I'm a highway star

Nobody gonna take my head
I got speed inside my brain
Nobody gonna steal my head
Now that I'm on the road again
Oooh, I'm in heaven again! I've got everything
Like a moving ground an open road
And everything

I love it and I need it
I seed it
Eight cylinders all mine
All right! Hold on tight
I'm a highway star

Nobody gonna take my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break the speed of sound
Oooh, its a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power big
Fat tires and everything

I love it and I need it
I bleed it
Yeah its a wild hurricane
Alright hold on tight
Im a highway star
Im a highway star
Im a highway star