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You can follow the road to the mountain |
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Or the track leading down to the beach |
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You can go where your life go left or go right |
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It's you in the driver's seat |
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But if the rain starts swamping your windscreen |
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And the lights don't piss through the night |
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And the truck's coming at you, just going to splash you |
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The highway's blinding bright |
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You're going out of your brain, out of your mind |
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You're so deranged, you're going blind |
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You're driving too fast |
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You went straight past the curve and you never go back |
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Driving too fast |
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The road was a blur and it all turned to black |
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Driving too fast |
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Hang on to the wheel, I think you're going to crash |
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You can see the freeway divided |
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It's a pity you can't take 'em both |
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One leads to the valley or down some blind alley |
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The other runs down to the coast |
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Too many roads lead to nowhere |
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But how they twist and they turn |
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And a dead end and a dusty old strip mall |
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Where your tires are all shredded and burned |
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You're going out of your brain, out of your mind |
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Going insane, you're going blind... Yeah |
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You're driving too fast |
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You slip through the curve and your slam through the flat |
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Driving too fast |
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Now you never go back |
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Driving too fast |
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Yeah and it's all time to pass, yeah |
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You're driving too fast |
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Hang on for your life, I think you're going to crash |
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You're going out of your brain, out of your mind |
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You're so deranged, you're going blind |
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You're driving too fast |
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You slip pass the time, never go back |
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Driving too fast |
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You spin through the curve and you burn off the track |
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Driving too fast |
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You're running out of gas |
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Driving too fast |
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Hang on to the wheel, I think we're going to crash |
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Yeah |
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Driving too fast, Yeah... |
