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I was crazy to think crazy to chase |
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Chasing this automobile |
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I tend to think were you ready to race |
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Racing this automobile |
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It's a machine it's the one in my dreams |
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It's taking me out of control it slips |
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Through my hands on the wheel |
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Don't you know how it feels |
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When you're driving your dreams |
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Through a pole |
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I hate your face i hate the wall |
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I'm sick of staring at the wall |
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I hate the mirror with alcohol |
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There is no wall |
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All i remember is the sound |
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Of squealing tires |
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The road disappeared only to be |
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Replaced by the sound of twisted steel |
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The collision was swift |
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And the next thing i knew |
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Was that i might be dead |
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All my life passed before my eyes |
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When i opened my eyes |
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I was looking at you |
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They sent you here to take care of me |
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I don't know your name |
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I can't hear your voice |
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I can't speak |
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And all i do is wait for you to feed me |
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They said the road was slick |
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I said i've been feeling sick |
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My head went through the mirror |
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Why did they send you here |
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I want to get up and shake you loose |
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I want to be free of these machines |
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I want to be released from this dream |
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I want to be another machine |
