You seem to circle miles above me    Never hearing any word that I say    Eyes reeling from deadly pleasure    The last second don't count anyway    Without the safety net you're freed    To find serene pleasure of speed       A blur of beauty, intoxicating   Existence outstripped, outshined    Head clear cold chassis shaking    Encounter of body and mind    Erupting violent machine    Precise exultance so serene       Poised between risk and calculation    In a kind of wide-awake alert daze    Pretty pirouette accelerating    Beyond living in so many ways    Without the safety net you're freed    To find serene pleasure of speed    Erupting violent machine    Precise exultance so serene