Halfpipes

Halfpipes, ollies to handrails on fire.
The spotlight misfires once then starts up.
Flashbulbs melting our clothes,
Cameras open to hold us down.

Destruction is just a sound.

When we drive, we trash the car.
The yellow lines are guides not laws.
When I crash, I crash so hard.
It's like I die. I die so hard.

Flashbulbs melting our clothes,
Cameras open to hold us down.

Destruction is just a sound.