| The ultimate ride, the ultimate high.
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| I wanna reach up, and touch the sky.
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| Your mind’s a mist, can’t take the pace,
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| Your brain’s behind in second place.
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| A group of friends, the adrenaline flows.
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| The pressure’s on, will your bottle go.
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| Round and round you wait your turn.
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| It’s getting close, your stomach churns.
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| One deep breath and take the plunge,
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| Now your playing with a loaded gun.
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| Time is lost you’ve reached the top.
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| You’re coming down
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| but you can’t stop.
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| Reach for help but no one’s there.
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| Gotta get out gotta get some air.
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| Can’t turn back it’s all one way.
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| And you’re the one who’s gonna pay.
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| Cos the day is coming,
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| when the time seems right,
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| And the pressure’s all on you
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| The time is coming
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| when the end’s in sight,
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| what are you going to do.
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| Ride for kicks, ride for kicks,
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| Ride for kicks, ride for fun.
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| Die for kicks, die for kicks,
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| Die for kicks, die for fun. |