When I was a kid, my eyes were so big
Felt so alive and all the colors so bright
Come on tell me what you're into
Even if it is a mess
What a rush
Roaring down a makeshift speedway
Or maybe jumping out of a plane
Spying eyes on sunbathing housewives
A heart rate straight through the veins
Whatever gets you off
Whatever turns you on
The autobahn, let's get gone
