The Races
We’re all speeding to get there to get nowhere fast
Put your foot on the gas fool you wouldn’t want to come out last
A knife in the back the strongest attack don’t fall back
Wild are the days so just follow the ways of the pack
The Races have begun
The Races must be won
Look straight ahead don’t look back at the faces you drop
Numbers are numbers and once you start counting don’t stop
I’ll make you fuel to my fire there’s not a road I won’t take I’m a snake
You’ll be my ladder I’m badder I just don’t press the brakes
No one’s driving we’re all speeding
And we’re crashing and we’re smashing
And we’re stealing from our feeling
No emotion in the motion
Living in the fast lane
Blood is only a stain
Now there is no turning back
Put me into contact
