It's a pretty good song for speeding along the deserted country roads in Sweden on a lovely summer's night.*
For those who didn't know it - I'm severely addicted to speed; horses, cars, mc's, quad bikes and even sleigh riding down the magnificent hill in Asarna. Well, anything that's fast, fast, fast - which is why I had to promise my parents never, ever to get a license for a motorbike. It was a sad day as I had already picked out a super cool pink crash-helmet but a promise is a promise...although we never said anything about one of these. Hmmm, a loophole.
*It should, however, be said that nothing can ever come close to the excellent Foo Fighters...
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