My hands are ten and two upon the wheel
My seat's back and I no longer feel you bitch, moan
I'm satisfied by silence
My foot's down, flush to the floor
The fear of God ain't much anymore
Compared to me behind the wheel of my machine
Wish I could shift up, because I feel like more
I've got my foot down flush to the floor
Drop down in O/D to satisfy my need
My hands are ten and two upon the wheel
The seat's back and I no longer feel you bitch, moan
I'm satisfied by silence
You're locked inside, strapped down to what holds
Not even God should have this much control
All over you and me, sucking up more speed
My seat's back and I no longer feel you bitch, moan
I'm satisfied by silence
My foot's down, flush to the floor
The fear of God ain't much anymore
Compared to me behind the wheel of my machine
Wish I could shift up, because I feel like more
I've got my foot down flush to the floor
Drop down in O/D to satisfy my need
My hands are ten and two upon the wheel
The seat's back and I no longer feel you bitch, moan
I'm satisfied by silence
You're locked inside, strapped down to what holds
Not even God should have this much control
All over you and me, sucking up more speed