Kowalski - Primal Scream

This radio station was named Kowalski

In honour of the last American hero to whom

Speed means freedom of the soul

The question is not when he’s gonna stop

But who is gonna stop him…

Kowalski, vanishing point, Kowalski, vanishing point

Kowalski, vanishing point, vanishing point

Vanishing point, vanishing point

Like a butterfly on a pin, like a butterfly on a pin

Soul on ice, soul on ice, soul on ice, soul on ice

There goes the Challenger

Being chased by the blue blue meanies on wheels

The vicious traffic squad cars are after our lone driver

The last American hero, the electric centaur, the demi God

The super driver of the golden west

Two nasty Nazi cars are close behind, the beautiful lone driver

The police number are getting closer, closer

Closer to our soul hero, in his soul mobile

Yeah baby, they’re about to strike

They’re gonna get him, smash him

Rape the last beautiful free soul on this planet

Vanishing point, vanishing point, vanishing point, vanishing point

Soul on ice, soul on ice, soul on ice, soul on ice

Hello Kowalski, hello Kowalski, hello Kowalski