Laughing, laughing and laughing,
Silently tempting and treated like no-one,
Smiling, smiling and smiling,
A style that gets you numbed and disgusted.
The strained air at the circuit
It's my pleasure to push it down
The asphalt that sparkles gray
Is waiting for the fighting guy
Come back to me before anyone else does, please
As the demon lives in the circuit
My charm calms it down
Wishing the precious machine doesn't break
Wishing he doesn't break his bones falling down
Please don't stall 'cause I'm with you
The asphalt that sparkles gray
Is waiting for the fighting guy
Come back to me before anyone else does, please
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