Racing like a madman high on
The extreme
Don't know where i'm goin'
No clue to where i've been
Everything around me fades
Into a blur
Nevert stop - reach the top
Out of this world
Don't need no provocation
My instincts high on fire
The final destination
Will be the place that i die
Pedal to the metal
Speed through every border
Nothing to declare
Got no time for questions no
Answers anywhere
Flying like a comet
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