| Today
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| I’m cruising hard as a crazy bastard.
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| No play
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| Would make my life a complete disaster.
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| One day
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| To rule the world without a master.
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| Far away,
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| I’m catching up, car is cruising faster.
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| 'Cause I’ve got no time for love,
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| 'Cause I’m always on the run.
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| I’m a bullet from a gun.
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| Okay
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| I’ve got no job but I’m always working.
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| All day
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| I’m on the run, wheels always turning.
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| Hallways
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| Is where I sleep while my engine’s cooling.
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| Backstage
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| Is where my beat is always burning.
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| Repeat Chorus.
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| Life is just a plan
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| To get all that you can
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| And no one understands.
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| OKAY, TODAY, FAR AWAY
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| Are you coming with me or not? |