I am at the beach on a peaceful day
watching the sea birds laugh and play
the sound of waves lapping the shore
who could ask for anything more
suddenly from the parking lot
comes a blast of noise like a cannon shot
motorcycles revving and squealing
this is now how I am feeling

I am scared of supersonic motorcycles
I am nervous around supersonic motorcycles
I have a problem with supersonic motorcycles

napping in the park in the shade of the sun
quiet time is my kind of fun
solo silent meditation
nothing else but good vibrations
suddenly a terrible sound
like a thunder clap from underground
motorcycles engines blaring
this is why I am declaring

sunday morning and I'm sleeping in
covers pulled up tight and the lights are dim
got no plans to leave my pillows
morning time is oh so mellow
out of the blue comes a lightining bolt
exploding motorcycle manifold
there goes all my relaxation
here's my bummed out realization