Ride,
ride, the motorbike.
Speed, speed, the speed of light.
Sweat, sweat, all through the night
Fine, fine, and blinded by disguise
Off you go, off you go,
oh don't let her lose control
Off you go, on the road,
oh don't let her catch you
Hanging on the ride machine
On the road against
wolf riders
Hanging on the ride machine
All in all, tonight is Black
Friday
Life, life, the taste of wild
Joy, the metal badge
Wide, wide, the countryside
Fine, fine,
and chase it through the night
Off you go, off you go
Oh, don't let her lose control
I think I'm on the road, yeah,
yeah, can't you hear me?
Hanging on the red machine
On the road against
wolf riders
Hanging on the red machine
All in all,
tonight's black Friday
All in all, we are wolf riders
All in all,
tonight's Black Friday
Hanging on my ride machine
On the road again with four freighters
Hanging on the ride machine
All in all, tonight's Black Friday
All in all, tonight's Black Friday
All in all, we are the Wolf Riders
Hanging on the ride machine
On the road again
st Wolf Riders
Hanging on the ride machine
All in all, tonight's
Black Friday
Hanging on the line machine
On the road again with riders
Hanging on the speed machine
All in all we are wolf riders
All in all we are wolf riders
All in all tonight is black Friday
All in all, we are both writers
All in all, tonight's Black Friday