Sesh
06-26-2003, 09:41 AM
Had some time to work on this, so I rewrote Hotel California. What do ya'll think?
Sesh
Racing Scene California (by Sesh, lol)
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On the dark 405 freeway,
wind tearing at my hair,
the smell of tires and exhaust,
rising up through the air.
Up ahead in the distance
I saw a singal light,
My eyes opened up wide,
just had to race that night.
There they stood in the raceway
I heard the signaling bell,
And I was thinking to myself
This could be Heaven or this could be Hell
Then they lit up the darkness,
with their xenon lights it was day,
There were bets being exchanged,
I thought I heard them say
This Street Racing California
Such a lovely race
Such a lovely race (background)
Such a lovely race
Plenty of back roads in California,
Any time of year
Any time of year (background)
You can blindly speed here
You can blindly speed here
Their minds are on high octane,
they've got the Mercedes-Benz,
There's a lot of shiny, shiny cars,
and a lot more of our doped out friends.
How they drag-race in the courtyard
Sweet summer sweat
Some race to escape the cops,
Some race to forget
I looked at my V-One detector,
saw its lights light up high
from K to Ka to VG Alert,
so we all stopped with a sigh.
And still those pig sirens are blasting from far away
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say
Only one's thing's a crime in California,
and that's to race
and that's to race
and that's to race
They're livin' it up at roads of California,
Mods come at a high price,
Mods come at a high price.
Bring your wallets and alibies
Mirrors on the water,
Racing fuel smells nice,
And they said
We are all just prisoners here
No displacement, then no dice
And in the industrial parkway,
where tires burn a hundred times at least
They go at it with their modded engines,
But they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember
I was running for the car's door,
I had to find the highway back to the place I was before
Relax said the off duty cop,
We are programmed to detect other pigs
You can start racing for cash, just give
me a part of what you get from your gigs.
Sesh
Racing Scene California (by Sesh, lol)
---------------------------------
On the dark 405 freeway,
wind tearing at my hair,
the smell of tires and exhaust,
rising up through the air.
Up ahead in the distance
I saw a singal light,
My eyes opened up wide,
just had to race that night.
There they stood in the raceway
I heard the signaling bell,
And I was thinking to myself
This could be Heaven or this could be Hell
Then they lit up the darkness,
with their xenon lights it was day,
There were bets being exchanged,
I thought I heard them say
This Street Racing California
Such a lovely race
Such a lovely race (background)
Such a lovely race
Plenty of back roads in California,
Any time of year
Any time of year (background)
You can blindly speed here
You can blindly speed here
Their minds are on high octane,
they've got the Mercedes-Benz,
There's a lot of shiny, shiny cars,
and a lot more of our doped out friends.
How they drag-race in the courtyard
Sweet summer sweat
Some race to escape the cops,
Some race to forget
I looked at my V-One detector,
saw its lights light up high
from K to Ka to VG Alert,
so we all stopped with a sigh.
And still those pig sirens are blasting from far away
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say
Only one's thing's a crime in California,
and that's to race
and that's to race
and that's to race
They're livin' it up at roads of California,
Mods come at a high price,
Mods come at a high price.
Bring your wallets and alibies
Mirrors on the water,
Racing fuel smells nice,
And they said
We are all just prisoners here
No displacement, then no dice
And in the industrial parkway,
where tires burn a hundred times at least
They go at it with their modded engines,
But they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember
I was running for the car's door,
I had to find the highway back to the place I was before
Relax said the off duty cop,
We are programmed to detect other pigs
You can start racing for cash, just give
me a part of what you get from your gigs.