As the sun dips below the horizon, turning the sky dark orange, you point your screaming Pontiac Firebird towards the vanishing point..

Steering the car with the finger and thumb of your right hand, your elbow rests on the window frame - your other hand gently caresses the hair of a Page 3 model that you met at a party the night before, that's currently sucking you off…

As the needle hits 130mph, you breath in deeply through your nose, and feel the coke numb the back of your throat……you catch a glimpse of yourself in the rear view mirror and the sunset flares off your mirrored Ray Bans.

…….as you are about to pop your cork, you reach over to the blaupunct; switch it on, and out comes ->->->->->

[post youtube clip of good song!]