Faith No More /

Highway Star

A special San Francisco treat... treat for you

Nobody gonna take my car, I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car, it's gonna break the speed of sound
Ooh it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power, big fat tires and everything

I love it, and I need it, I feed it
Yeah it's a wild hurricane
Alright, hold tight, I'm a highway star
Alright, hold tight, I'm a highway star
I'm a highway star
I'm a highway star

Treat!