High Speed Chase
YOU CAN’T CATCH ME
YOU CAN’T CATCH ME
Concrete canyoned freeway
flickering lights atop chiaroscuro blur
down the highway
SIRENS! CRYING! WAILING! LIKE BIRDS OF FIRE!
Pistons pumping petrol
the master cylinder moves & grooves & slips & slides
all aboard for crime time
YOU CAN’T CATCH ME
YOU CAN’T CATCH ME
Run baby run
GTA in the Chevrolet 10-80 in the Ferrari
high octane zebras running after the little GTO metal rodeo
THE LONG ARM OF THE LAW IS BROKEN-UNSPOKEN
Dashcam dashcam battering rams
bodycam bucking backfire a rebop
throttling down with wheels of fire
YOU CAN’T CATCH ME
YOU CAN’T CATCH ME
“We’ve had enough of this shit”
“Come on guys lay out the freeway nail strip”
and then it all crashed
crashed and smashed, the inevitable end
