Sitting on my seat
hold on tight
A long night,
a wild ride
Through the wild wood,
I shall take you
But do not worry
I shall save you
A man of conviction,
but likes to indulge in beatutiful women
My one affliction; these motors cars,
can't stay away from them
A true maniac; always bored,
the thrill of needing to drive fast and hard.
Until I crash
and end up out of cash