Reckless Road Kings

We're the kings of the game, on the road again. With a reckless

heart, and a pack of friends. No one can stop us,

no rules apply. Livin' on the edge, feelin' so high. Four friends,

reckless, stoned and imperfect. Friends, reckless, stoned

and imperfect. City lights flash, tires screech the lane.

With every turn taken, feels like a game. Shake off the

past, future's in our grip. Ride or die crew,

we never slip. Four friends, reckless, stoned and imperfect. Friends,