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- Black tinted '02 P5
with all those who missed their cars for some reason or another, i totally understand............
I miss my little street machine,
I miss my rocket ride,
I miss clutch and the stick,
I miss my Mazda true and tried.
I hear the pavement call my name,
The sound of screeching rubber,
And the deep growl of an exhaust tone.
I miss the G forces acting upon my body,
I miss slicing the apexs time and again,
I miss you watching my mad driving skill,
I miss going head to head at the next street light.
My engine sung me to sleep,
My seats comforted my soul,
And the black metallic paint,
Reminded me of all those starry nights,
I drove to the end of forever.
I miss pushing the limits,
I miss the breaking point,
I miss my street machine,
I miss my rocket ride.
I miss my little street machine,
I miss my rocket ride,
I miss clutch and the stick,
I miss my Mazda true and tried.
I hear the pavement call my name,
The sound of screeching rubber,
And the deep growl of an exhaust tone.
I miss the G forces acting upon my body,
I miss slicing the apexs time and again,
I miss you watching my mad driving skill,
I miss going head to head at the next street light.
My engine sung me to sleep,
My seats comforted my soul,
And the black metallic paint,
Reminded me of all those starry nights,
I drove to the end of forever.
I miss pushing the limits,
I miss the breaking point,
I miss my street machine,
I miss my rocket ride.
