Роман Сидоров

«Нельзя жить в страхе» (с) Призрачный гонщик. Жизнь слишком коротка, чтобы быть маленьким и слабым We believe in going our own way no matter which way the rest of the world is going We believe in bugging the system that’s built to smash individuals like bugs on the wind-shield Some of us believe in the man upstairs All of us believe and stick it to the man down here We believe in sky and we don’t believe in the sunrise We believe in freedom We believe in dust, tumble-weeds, buffalo, mount rages and riding off into the sunsets We believe in saddlebags and we believe that cowboys set it right We believe in refusing to not go under to anyone We believe in wearing black because it doesn’t show any dirt… or weakness We believe that world is going soft and we’re not going along with it We believe in motorcycle rallies that last a week We believe in road side attractions, gas stations, hot-dogs and finding out what’s over the next hill We believe in one-way engines, pistons the size of garbage cans, fuel tanks design from 1936, free-train size pad lights chrome and custom paint We believe in flames and skulls We believe life is what you made it… and we make it one hell of a ride We believe that the machine you sit on can tell the world exactly where you stand We don’t care what anyone else believes Amin!