Night on journey: The theme tonight – songs that make me change lanes. What are those speedy things that go on the autobahn and end up in big lakes?

Driving like that guy in Drive, swirling through neon streets I take a swig of that drink that was named after the Slavic word for winter (still available in Japan) and oh how the lights shine down and the stars fall on. Reflections as terrifying as the Mirror Mirror who will only lie if the money is right and those incredible shoes that danced that lady to death. You best believe earth is only a moment, as the terracotta vase on the patio, it will eventually break. If only you could remember that one name, no it doesn’t matter. More like, if only you could fly like on a deathstar spaceship, yes that would be a kool thing.