Compositor: Gustaf Jorde / Lars Löfven
Soon to race
to take it to the top
and there is no point to stop
while driving the speedways
I load up my four-wheeled jewel
with a high-powered kind of fuel
Speeding the ways with hate and sin
There is no thing that can stop me to win
Speeding the ways with wheels of hate
There is no thing that can make me wait
My appetite for speed has been woken
and speedlimits are to be broken
No more bored
You'll see the laws of which
I have stepped on and ignored
cause I am the he-bitch