| See the tarmac alight beneath my wheels
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| From my heat shield, the pavement begins to yield
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| People wonder what can this creature be
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| I’m the speed freak of the motor agency
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| Here comes lightning, a flash of silver steel
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| With my hoof down, I’m Satan at the wheel
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| Cuttin' corners, can’t stop to count the cost
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| Chromium killer, if you cross my path, you’re lost!
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| A million miles of motorway has just begun
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| I hope another million miles is yet to come
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| Burn the buildings and the houses in the way
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| Turn the meadows into brand new highway
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| Feeling dizzy, the power takes like wine (?)
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| I’m alone and the universe is mine
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| Rugged hero of women’s magazines
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| My virility lies in motor screams
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| I can’t hear what you’re saying all that well
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| Hundred horsepower engine roars like hell
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| Yes, I know where I’m going to today
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| When I get there, could be a new highway
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| People tell me I’m missing out on life
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| Settle down with a saloon car and a wife
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| I’m gonna tell them, without my silver best (?)
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| A crawling future I’ve never met
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| A million miles of motorway has just begun
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| I hope another million miles is yet to come
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| Burn the buildings and the houses in the way
|
| Turn the meadows into brand new highway
|
| Here comes lightning, a flash of silver steel
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| With my hoof down, I’m Satan at the wheel
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| Cuttin' corners, can’t stop to count the cost
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| Chromium killer, if you cross my path, you’re lost! |