Need For Speed Poem by Pierre Rausch

His favorite spot to visit was with need
For speed for the terrible lies
I think it all got knocked out
On the highway mission interstate
His favorite spot to visit was with speed
Understand why his car loves you so much
Which would be adressed in the name of traffic
I could only remember envelopes
I didn't feel confident enough to drive
And if the past has taught us to drive
Waved and blew kisses as we watched this
leave
Watched and blew kisses as we waved goodbye
To Need for Speed
If there is anything you need
Or if you are not satisfied
Just ask for it, light the lamps
I'll be back shortly to see you drive
Chorus
Opened the new season at the motordrome
Fell on hard times whilst you wait for the flag
He has already served as inspiration
And he was tingling with excitement