[Verse] Revvin' up the engine, feel the power in the air We're flyin' down the highway, with no fear or care But as we hit the brakes, the world comes to a halt Jeremy's got blood on his hands, it's not his fault [Chorus] The road warriors, torn apart by fate (oh-oh-oh) James May's Ferrari, stained with crimson weight Richard Hammond's anger grows, hating every OCD (oh-oh-oh) In this twisted tale, of the Top Gear Three [Verse] Driving fast, never looking back Jeremy Clarkson, King of the track Engines roaring, burning rubber flies But in the distance, a child's painful cries [Chorus] The road warriors, torn apart by fate (oh-oh-oh) James May's Ferrari, stained with crimson weight Richard Hammond's anger grows, hating every OCD (oh-oh-oh) In this twisted tale, of the Top Gear Three [Verse] Got a situation, a problem I see James May stuck with Richard Hammond, oh geez! Ferrari's a mess, needs a sparkle and shine But Hammond's just sipping his wine (uh-huh) [Chorus] The road warriors, torn apart by fate (oh-oh-oh) James May's Ferrari, stained with crimson weight Richard Hammond's anger grows, hating every OCD (oh-oh-oh) In this twisted tale, of the Top Gear Three [Verse] Driving down the open road, the wind in my hair Feeling the power, not a single care But then I saw something out of the blue A child in the street, oh what should I do? (ooh-yeah) [Chorus] The road warriors, torn apart by fate (oh-oh-oh) James May's Ferrari, stained with crimson weight Richard Hammond's anger grows, hating every OCD (oh-oh-oh) In this twisted tale, of the Top Gear Three [Verse] Driving down the highway, chasing down our dreams Years of separation, but we know what it means Through the twists and turns, we stay on track We'll find our old friend, bring the good times back [Chorus] The road warriors, torn apart by fate (oh-oh-oh) James May's Ferrari, stained with crimson weight Richard Hammond's anger grows, hating every OCD (oh-oh-oh) In this twisted tale, of the Top Gear Three [Verse] Revvin' up the engine, feel the power in the air We're flyin' down the highway, with no fear or care But as we hit the brakes, the world comes to a halt Jeremy's got blood on his hands, it's not his fault [Chorus] The road warriors, torn apart by fate (oh-oh-oh) James May's Ferrari, stained with crimson weight Richard Hammond's anger grows, hating every OCD (oh-oh-oh) In this twisted tale, of the Top Gear Three [Chorus] The road warriors, torn apart by fate (oh-oh-oh) James May's Ferrari, stained with crimson weight Richard Hammond's anger grows, hating every OCD (oh-oh-oh) In this twisted tale, of the Top Gear Three Ferrari, stained with crimson weight Richard Hammond's anger grows, hating every OCD (oh-oh-oh) In this twisted tale, of the Top Gear Three [Chorus] The road warriors, torn apart by fate (oh-oh-oh) James May's Ferrari, stained with crimson weight Richard Hammond's anger grows, hating every OCD (oh-oh-oh) In this twisted tale, of the Top Gear Three [Chorus] The road warriors, torn apart by fate (oh-oh-oh) James May's Ferrari, stained with crimson weight Richard Hammond's anger grows, hating every OCD (oh-oh-oh) In this twisted tale, of the Top Gear Three
