Riot on the track

Even the speed of light-not enought to delight. Skip the track, Destroy a rack and do not forget to pack. I run so far, till I don't find a car. Hit the pressure on the pedal-Pick a target, accidental. Then shot an arrow, Through a sparrow. Do not look at me right now, better Try to cross the wall. Liquate the metal, it should pour on the cold ground and strenghten solid, again, as some kind of backslid. Do it, when noone's around. Listen to my voice as I whisper to you quiet- "You know, it is worth the riot."