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My heads all of a spin It feels like it's made of tin I've got dancing cows that moooo A fast train that goes choo choo.....
#colour Red and amber change to green I'm driving fast my speed's obscene Seventyeightyninety...more Nintetyeightonehundredandfour Streetlights yellow like the sun Whip and blur until they're...
#colour Dirty Dicky had a bike It was a three wheelin' trike Five hundred horsepower Made onlookers go ROWR.
Paintjobs shimmering in the distance The sound of engines drawing near The people whisper to themselves 'The petrolheads are here' They drift around the world Willing to travel wide and far If only...
#emotion Feeling the sun Jump through the long grass. I break into a run I see it in my sight. There it is. It is so close. It is mine not his. I see him, he thinks he can out run me. He is wrong.
#youngwritershousehold "Go ahead sweetie, chose a lion!" My mother called to me and I brightened. I wanted the one unique one called Zion. Edging towards it, I began to feel frightened. "Mummy.
Driving down the road. A hundred miles an hour. Hands gripped to the wheel. Can you feel the power. Open up full throttle. As you start to drift. Stepping up the pace. Through the gears you shift.
Racing cars in open wheel formula racing is an adrenalin rush as the speed is as intoxicating as the competition.
Well done mark webber. Great drive,so clever. Hope he stays at red bull. And his trophy cabinet full. But I wanted button to win. That would have made me grin. My favourite driver by far.
Squeaking tires, And yelling fans. Expensive cars, And rain on the land. High speed corners, Track temperature high, Fatal collisions... Someone might die.
I have a dream of being a top. Racing driver,no one can stop. I have the skill but not the plan. No sponsorship,no one that can. Kickstart my dream and make it real.
I'm a bit of a speed freak (When not in my car). Formula 1 is my passion, I gaze on from afar. The sound of the engines, The occasional tantrum and tear.
Horrified, crowds of flustered people rushed over to examine me. I was struggling to breathe however I was able to open one eye.
Inspired by meeting Jenson Button The F1 Fan Supporting driver and team Sharing their excitement Being part of a dream A grain of inspiration Cheering from the stand Subliminal encouragement Surely...
I accelerate hard, The only way forward, No idea what I'm heading toward. Aimless speed is what I need, To release me from reality . Adrenaline pumping through my body, Need for speed driving me.
A a boy playing he lost himself in a a world of fast cars. He dreamt of being more famous than an A-list movie star.
Got my racing licence a licence to thrill. An infatuation with speed to satisfy and kill. But not for long it quickly comes back. Gotta be faster,times to attack. Behind the wheel adrenaline pumps.
I soon found out the answer to my question. We were not being kip-napped, we were being trained to race, like I said at the beginning.
I soon found out the answer to my question. We were not being kip-napped, we were being trained to race, like I said at the beginning.
Sitting there on the race track grid, my heart pounded.
As a pretty big fan of documentaries, especially done on a grand scale at the cinema I was drawn to Senna.
I'm on a fast pace on the fast lane going 200 miles per hour on this live race This it's my moment now.