Eight Pistons of Fucked

Feel the Thunder Fury

Fire lives within

Breathe in

The smell of

Gasoline

The Earth is Hemi-Spherical

Laden with Pavement to Tread

Many wheels around, but all are still bouncing like the Pistons of a Roadrunner in pristine unrestored condition

They won’t die

But we might

The Earth won’t die

But we might

This Great Human Race

Is waving Black and Yellow Flags

Clutches were made to shift gears

And it’s time we as a society shift into a higher gear

We didn’t battle on Norman Beaches to stay in first

We won’t get second chances if we waste the seconds in second gear

Third Gear says gear up and go Green

The Fourth Industrial Revolution is here hang on tight

Five is High

Five is High

Five is High

You can’t pass in a corner if you don’t have the right line

And right now there’s a 24 car pile-up up in the atmosphere

Riggity Wrecked if we don’t go Electric do you Hear?

If you love the Sound of Music then think about a world without The Animals, Lettuce or The Whovians

Look I wanna be a badass in a bitchin Camaro

But sometimes you have to let go of old friends

To charge the soul

Mustangs are beautiful and wild

Have you seen the New Profile?

Maybe you’d like to shave and Run off to the Tesla dealer

Tell them you’re ready to Experience being Born Again

So poke out from the Egg of Life

This is a Major Key

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