

Two
wheels off the ground
Yeah
Rolling down the boulevard on a high-speed machine Lean into the corner,
cleanest thing you've ever seen No walls to contain us,
just the open, empty street Feel the heat rising up from the
asphalt underneath
When the ramp is coming closer
And you pull back on the bar
Motorbikes are cool because they do cool tricks!
Flying through the air doing backflips!
No handers, tailwhips, defying all the laws
Two-wheeled machines getting wild applause! (woohoo!)
Landing on the ramp with a heavy-metal crash Dust in the wind
as we make a sudden dash Every single stunt is a battle
with gravity
Living on the edge in a state of wild ecstasy
Motorbikes are cool because they do cool tricks!
Flying through the air doing backflips!
No handers, tailwhips, defying all the laws Two-wheeled machines getting wild applause! (yeah!)
Yeah, they do cool tricks Flying high