Black Rag

Yeah

Black Rag

Willi Banz

Flag up

Big body slide, that 7-4-5

Murdered-out paint, look dead, still alive

Dark tint, all you catch is a glare

You hear the turbo talkin’, then I’m not there (skrrt)

Demon at the light, he revvin’ for the crowd

I’m laughin’ to myself, that boy too loud

Green flash, gone, he chasin’ my tags

All he see is tail lamps and that black rag (woo)

Black Rag, black Rag, sittin’ too clean

Float through the lanes like it live in my dreams

Faster than a Demon, leave him back in the dust

Willi Banz wave the black flag, all gas, all trust

Black Rag, black Rag, glide, don’t drag

Big Beemer bite, got him stuck in a brag

He talk, I pass, he choke on the wind

Willi Banz wave that black flag for the win (for the win)

Leather so soft, but the drive so rude

Button press chill, or I flip to that “rude”

Stars in the roof, city stuck to the glass

I don’t chase clout, I just lap ’em on the pass

Demon on my bumper, tryna dance with a ghost

I feather that pedal, then show him I’m close

Then I vanish, vanish, like smoke in a spin

By the time he catch breath, I done circled again (yeah)

Black Rag, black Rag, sittin’ too clean

Float through the lanes like it live in my dreams

Faster than a Demon, leave him back in the dust

Willi Banz wave the black flag, all gas, all trust

Black Rag, black Rag, glide, don’t drag

Big Beemer bite, got him stuck in a brag

He talk, I pass, he choke on the wind

Willi Banz wave that black flag for the win (for the win)

Flag up, flag up (hey!)

Willi Banz throw it high, never back up

Black Rag, black tag on the frame

Every light, every night, same game, same name

Black Rag, black Rag, sittin’ too clean

Float through the lanes like it live in my dreams

Faster than a Demon, leave him back in the dust

Willi Banz wave the black flag, all gas, all trust

Black Rag, black Rag, glide, don’t drag

Big Beemer bite, got him stuck in a brag

He talk, I pass, he choke on the wind

Willi Banz wave that black flag for the win (yeah)

Speeding through the night, chasing faded lights

Black rag flying high, shadows in flight

Faaast lanes, heart races, engine roars

On the autobahn, adrenaline explores

Demon in the dust, chasing what’s near

Pulled up in the Porsche, shifting gear

No slowing down, no looking back

Turbocharged dreams, ready to attack

Black rag tooooo, feel the wind blow

Open up, let’s go, break the slow-mo

Fast on the freeway, wild and free

Demon in the dust, just you and me

Lights blur past, shadows collide

Living for the rush, won’t let it hide

Faaast escape, no time to tame

This turbo fire, never the same

Ride into the night, till the morning glow

Black rag fluttering, moving solo

Faaast, never last, never slow

On the autoban, we just go