Supersonic Motorcycles

I am at the beach on a peaceful day

Watching the sea birds laugh and play

The sound of waves lapping the shore

Who could ask for anything more?

Suddenly from the parking lot

Comes a blast of noise like a cannon shot

Motorcycles revving and squealing

This is now how I am feeling

I am scared of supersonic motorcycles

I am nervous around supersonic motorcycles

I have a problem with supersonic motorcycles

Napping in the park in the shade of the sun

Quiet time is my kind of fun

Solo silent meditation

Nothing else but good vibrations

Suddenly a terrible sound

Like a thunder clap from underground

Motorcycles' engines blaring

This is why I am declaring

I am scared of supersonic motorcycles

I am nervous around supersonic motorcycles

I have a problem with supersonic motorcycles

Sunday morning and I'm sleeping in

Covers pulled up tight and the lights are dim

Got no plans to leave my pillows

Morning time is oh, so mellow

Out of the blue comes a lightining bolt

Exploding motorcycle manifold

There goes all my relaxation

Here's my bummed out realization

I am scared of supersonic motorcycles

I am nervous around supersonic motorcycles

I have a problem with supersonic motorcycles