Spit on the asphalt, talk your way out. Leaving behind this fucking town. Cranking it up with all the windows down.
One hand on the wheel around 12'o clock, other one banging on the horn, to the beat of the drums of your favorite sound. Goes a little somethin' like:
Driving with the lights out,
on the wrong side of the road,
the music pumping so loud,
that the speakers are about to explode.
You can follow the crowd, or try and do this on your own. One way or another, destination is still unknown.
Running a red light in the mid of the night, couldn't break even if you wanted to, and straight ahead past...? ...?
Yeaaaah... push the pedal to the metal and turn on the fucking trouble, pump up the bass until the ear drums bleed.
THAT'S THE WAY TO DO IT WHY SHOULD ANYBODY SETTLE FOR ANYTHING ELSE AT MAXIMUM SPEED?!
Driving with the lights out,
on the wrong side of the road,
the music pumping so loud,
that the speakers are about to explode.
You can follow the crowd, or try and do this on your own. One way or another, destination is still unknown.
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Driving with the lights out,
on the wrong side of the road,
the music pumping so loud,
that the speakers are about to explode.
You can follow the crowd, or try and do this on your own. One way or another, destination is still unknown.

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