Driving a Mad Fast Bus

Tribal beats in a drum set. Tribal feelings in a sunset dancing along the trees here we gooo! Driving a crazy bus when I'm mad like a stepping elephant in a narrow street making power sounds and driving over streets Passing by every stop reaching every turning point I could think of. Making every turn I could do I ride my bus around Urbana My bus drives along it's reflection mirroring it's engine performance while feeling the suspension working along the holes and bumps on the road Driving my crazy bus around Making fume and great transitions bursting at great speed knockin' wind and door bells I stick to In my soul I recover. In my soul I am blessed with Christianity under In my last lap I push it quicker Windows show passing houses flyin' by the path of recovery until my last terminal