STRAIGHT ALONG I AM RACING STRAIGHT ALONG ON A SMOOTH AVENUE I AM CHATTERING AND HOWLING BUT A BREAK IS NOT GRANTED BECAUSE I AM BUILT TO RAGE I AM JUST A TOOL FOR THE SHOW ONLY THE ROAD IS MY HOME I WAS MADE TO SUCCEED A SLAVE FOR THE STREET STEAM IS FADING BEHIND ME THERE'S A TWINGE SHOOTING INTO MY GEAR ALL MY PISTONS ARE GLOWING BUT I WILL KEEP ON ROLLING 'COS I'M TREATED MERCILESS I'M ONLY A TOOL FOR THE SHOW ONLY THE ROAD IS MY HOME I WAS MADE TO SUCCEED A SLAVE FOR THE STREET THOUSAND MILES LEFT BEHIND ME FEEL THE ENERGY'S LEAVING MY SOUL REACHING HOME IN DEPLETION I AM WORN OUT UNTIL THE NEXT DAY WHICH PRESENTS THE SAME AGAIN I'M THE TOOL FOR THE SHOW ONLY THE ROAD IS MY HOME I WAS MADE TO SUCCEED A SLAVE FOR THE STREET