TALE OF HAPPY DAYS

Friday night death trip, Friday night black
Friends are together and won’t turn back

Speed for the desire of danger and showing off
Booze for fuel, hundred miles, it’s about flying high

Run, run for more
Live like never before

Friday night death trip, Friday night black
Friends are together and won’t come back
Final road trip, the last ride
End of joy, silence by side

Hundred miles per hour so we let the shade of death devour
With no fear in our hearts we run besides the red lights of life

Finally we are unbound and free
Love for life is all death in disguise

Now there aren’t no one to tell the gory tale of happy days
It was speed and danger; living life, all about flying high

Run, run for more
Live like never before
Run, run for more
Live like never before