Gimme fuel, gimme fire
Gimme that which I desire
Ooh

Turn on, I see red
Adrenaline crash and crack my head
Nitro junkie, paint me dead
And I see red

A hundred plus through black and whites, ha, ha
War horse, ******** 'em man, white knuckle tight
Through black and white

Ooh, and I burn
Fuel is pumping engines
Burnin' hard, loose and clean

And I burn
Turning my direction
Quench my thirst with gasoline

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Harli came out on stage dressed in a black suit, Harli then looked around in the arena as he then proceeded down to the ring with a mic in his hand. Harli walked down the ramping, slaping the hands of the fans before he climbed up the stairs and climbed through the ropes and into the ring. Harli paced back and forth before his music cut out.

"Hello UAW, for those that don't know me, I am Harli." Harli looked around as UAW fans took in the sight of Harli as he smirked before raising the mic to speak again.

"I have come to UAW to become World Champion and no one will get in my way because if they do, they will find out why I am a Safety Hazard. I don't mind forming a tag team with some one who is at my level. However before I finish up, I have a warning to everyone backstage, don't piss me off." Harli dropped the mic as Fuel began to play again as the crowd seemed to have fallen in love with him as Harli then headed backstage.