csd1 Â Â 10 #1 Posted March 8, 2015 I'm gonna buy me a fancy car, To go very fast across the black tar, I pay my road tax like everyone else, But I'd want all the road to myself, Some noise, and a streak would be all that you'd see, As I go up the street like a scalded flea, Don't worry I won't get myself in a bind, Because all the accidents I'd be leaving behind... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites Share this content via...