They said it was the cool impossible Stone cold impossible But they didn't reckon on my nature When you're riding on the crest of a wave You're riding to the top of the world You're throwing cool shapes and letting it spin You're riding on the crest of a wave To the stone cold cool impossible You put it on four four, son It ain't seen and it ain't done What you never listened to, yeah Because I'm sick about hearing about it all So rev your motorcycles, piss against the walls I've been in this cheap, only it sounds cheaper I know about a man who went and lost it all He said, suddenly it all becomes probable Possible, a certainty, a surety When you're riding on the crest of a wave You're riding to the top of the world When you're riding on the crest of a wave You're riding to the top of the world You're throwing cool shapes and letting it spin You're riding on the crest of a wave To the stone cold cool impossible