Five wheels, chosen for their skill at breakneck speed
Three break leaving two that strain to barely breathe
There's one left, he can't notice
He's hoping for an Egg
Five wheels chosen for their need for untold speed
Three break leaving two more, straining just to breathe
There's one now, he can't notice
He's waiting on his Egg
Five wheels, stolen for their skill at breakneck speed
Three break leaving two more straining at the leash
There's one now, he can't notice
Until he's found his Egg
And it hangs there spinning
And brightly glowing
And he can't stop laughing
And his palms keep sweating
And he can't stop dreaming
Of cradling his Egg
Five wheels, chosen for their skill at breakneck speed
Three break leaving two more strain to barely breathe
But there's one left, he can't notice
He's almost got his Egg
Five wheels, stolen for their need for untold speed
Three break leaving two more straining just to breathe
There's one left but he can't notice
He's cradling his Egg
And it hangs there spinning
And brightly glowing
And he can't stop laughing
And his palms keep sweating
And it's spinning faster
And flowing brighter
And he can't stop dreaming
Of cradling his Egg
The Egg was produced by J. Robbins.