| She’s Tracer
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| Speed Racer
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| No need tryna even chase her
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| She could race and beat a laser beam
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| And make it seem a glacier
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| Competing’s human nature
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| Do we need to do a wager
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| Place our chips down on the table
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| And make an accumulator
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| While me and you were wasting breaths on taking bets
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| Tracer was taking steps away
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| And now nothin' remains but steam and vapour
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| See you later
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| She says
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| Replays every second
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| Evading blades and every threat from any heavy weapon
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| Hella elegant in yellow pants
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| Upsetting fans
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| Outraged when they found out she’s gay
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| As if they ever had a chance
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| Of gallivanting in the pants
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| Of an imaginary character
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| Even if she did exist
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| You wouldn’t be her calibre
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| A woman becoming
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| Somethin other than bum and boobies
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| Still a cutie
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| Without moving her booty
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| See the inner beauty
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| You’re thinking, «who's she?»
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| Ooh I’d like to date her
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| Sorry mate but she’s taken
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| By the way, her name is Tracer
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| (I'm Tracer~)
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| We’re feeling fine
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| Truly sublime
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| (Tracer~)
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| She realigns
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| The meaning of space
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| Light, speed and time (Hey~)
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| (Tracer~)
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| Read the signs
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| She moves at the speed of time
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| (Tracer~)
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| She recombines
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| The real and the fleeting
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| And leads the fight
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| (My name is Tracer~)
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| We’re feeling fine
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| When we can shine
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| Without even trying
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| (Yeah~)
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| She redefines
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| The feeling of being alive
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| Tracer’ll race in the place at a pace
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| That’ll make you say you’re seeing stuff
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| Blink and you’ll miss her
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| Blink
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| Like your ping isn’t in sync (Yeah~)
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| Cheers Luv'
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| She cool
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| Human speedball
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| Recall
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| Move in freefall
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| Up and down temporally
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| The fleeting seat of a squeaky see-saw
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| You’ll see when she floors it
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| Eagles and cheetahs seem as treacle
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| The laws of physics dictate
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| That she should be illegal
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| No equal, bigger than The Beatles
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| Gleefully beat all evil
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| One of these people you’ll meet
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| Who’ll leave you pleased
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| All peaceful
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| Cavalier
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| The cavalry’s here
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| This rap could be a track of the year
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| Having a laugh and I’m crackin' a beer
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| While rapping as fast as Lena can appear
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| Don’t think of smacking her rear
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| Or she’ll attack and you’ll lack a career
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| Then she’s back in a flash
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| In the battle and battering
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| Happily chattering, «Cheers!»
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| Tracer’ll race in the place at a pace
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| That’ll make you say you’re seeing stuff
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| Blink and you’ll miss her blink
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| Like your ping isn’t in sync
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| Cheers Luv'
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| (I'm Tracer~)
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| We’re feeling fine
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| Truly sublime
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| (Tracer~)
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| She realigns
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| The meaning of space
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| Light, speed and time (Hey~)
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| (Tracer~)
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| Read the signs
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| She moves at the speed of time
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| (Tracer~)
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| She recombines
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| The real and the fleeting
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| And leads the fight
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| (My name is Tracer~)
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| We’re feeling fine
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| When we can shine
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| Without even trying
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| (Yeah~)
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| She redefines
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| The feeling of being alive
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| Tracer’ll race in the place at a pace
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| That’ll make you say you’re seeing stuff
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| Blink and you’ll miss her
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| Blink
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| Like your ping isn’t in sync (Yeah~)
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| Cheers Luv'
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| Running’s a remedy for the dilemma
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| She’s under the spell of
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| Becomin' a memory
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| Funny that chemistry’s nothing
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| But energy when a gorilla is cooking the recipe
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| Unacademically underdeveloped
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| But nevertheless a necessity
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| Never give up on a friend who is stuck
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| Or the second she does she’s an enemy
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| Of everything that she does with fidelity
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| Tenderly does it for Emily
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| Then does it again til' you’re humming the melody
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| Double the fun and it’s double the jeopardy
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| What an incredible woman
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| If ever there was someone better
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| They wouldn’t be quicker
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| Wouldn’t be zipping and blinking
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| And bringing the fun
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| To the brink of the funk in a flicker
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| (I'm Tracer~)
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| We’re feeling fine
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| Truly sublime
|
| (Tracer~)
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| She realigns
|
| The meaning of space
|
| Light, speed and time (Hey~)
|
| (Tracer~)
|
| Read the signs
|
| She moves at the speed of time
|
| (Tracer~)
|
| She recombines
|
| The real and the fleeting
|
| And leads the fight
|
| (My name is Tracer~)
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| We’re feeling fine
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| When we can shine
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| Without even trying
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| (Yeah~)
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| She redefines
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| The feeling of being alive
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| Tracer’ll race in the place at a pace
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| That’ll make you say you’re seeing stuff
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| Blink and you’ll miss her
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| Blink
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| Like your ping isn’t in sync (Yeah~)
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| Cheers Luv' |