Вершы: Megadeth. Endgame. 1,320'.

Grinding my teeth
White knuckles grasp at the wheel
I rush from an avalanche
Of adrenaline, it's all that I feel

As quick as a bolt of lightning
A rocket ride in a bucket seat
It doesn't get any better than this
It just feeds my need for speed

Supercharged, strapped in and screaming
Fire spiting from the pipes
A burnout by the flame throwing fury
8,000 horses ignite

Full throttle, hit the ground running
With a tank full of nitro
And it's 1320 to go to the finish line

My hands hold tight
A fire breathing stampede
I fall into a trance
Hold my breath till the light turns green

In a cloud of nitro methane
Melting rubber, I say my prayers
Man and machine accelerate
And I vanish in thin air

Supercharged, strapped in and screaming
Fire spiting from the pipes
A burnout by the flame throwing fury
8,000 horses ignite

Full throttle, hit the ground running
With a tank full of nitro
And it's 1320 to go to the finish line