Trials Fusion-Dan Bull

I'm sitting on the saddle of my motorcylce Kicking up the gravel that'll poke your eyeball Making roads though only sidewards Go to the right'til I pawn my rivals My bike can fly, I'm rising skyward You wouldn't like to try this but I would Go higher No wires 'Til my bones are broke like plywood Two wheels and a health care policy When i ride, there's a health scare, honestly With the hospital costs that I've got Every third world debt could be dropped and forgot Look chum, between me and you There must be an easier route But if I took a bus for an easy commute Then I wouldn't see the scenery too My team is a beaut Fifty nifty people who Who can easily do maneuvers That need to be seen to believe to be true We'll leave it to you To see a futuristic mystic misfit Do the sickest flip trick in the district 'Til I break stuff like the dude that's in limp bizkit You're too simplistic to risk it You could sit and sift through statistics And never see another human who's sadistic Masochistic Through ballistics Kick in the ignition 'til my boots are twisted True peristence and brutal quickness Rips through resistance of stupid nitwits It's a twist of the wrist and the gears are shifted Give me a kiss Oops, I smeared your lipstick Clearly gifted, considerably We're here to get lifted, literally If you're in my vision even peripherally I'll rip you to little pieces deliberately Plenty more fish in the sea, I'm throwing nets out Picking a team, only the best, wow Collectively we're going to leave you stressed out 'Til evidently you gonna need a rest Pow I apologise for my intrusion But I want to fight with Isaac Newton When I ride my bike disproving his life's delusion I'd confuse him Sir Gravity is a trite illusion That tries reducing my skyward movement But my conclusion is I'm going to fly It's trials fusion End