| You can follow the road to the mountain
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| Or the track leading down to the beach
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| You can go where your life go left or go right
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| It’s you in the driver’s seat
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| But if the rain starts swamping your windscreen
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| And the lights don’t piss through the night
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| And the truck’s coming at you, just going to splash you
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| The highway’s blinding bright
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| You’re going out of your brain, out of your mind
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| You’re so deranged, you’re going blind
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| You’re driving too fast
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| You went straight past the curve and you never go back
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| Driving too fast
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| The road was a blur and it all turned to black
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| Driving too fast
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| Hang on to the wheel, I think you’re going to crash
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| You can see the freeway divided
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| It’s a pity you can’t take 'em both
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| One leads to the valley or down some blind alley
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| The other runs down to the coast
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| Too many roads lead to nowhere
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| But how they twist and they turn
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| And a dead end and a dusty old strip mall
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| Where your tires are all shredded and burned
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| You’re going out of your brain, out of your mind
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| Going insane, you’re going blind… Yeah
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| You’re driving too fast
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| You slip through the curve and your slam through the flat
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| Driving too fast
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| Now you never go back
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| Driving too fast
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| Yeah and it’s all time to pass, yeah
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| You’re driving too fast
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| Hang on for your life, I think you’re going to crash
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| You’re going out of your brain, out of your mind
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| You’re so deranged, you’re going blind
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| You’re driving too fast
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| You slip pass the time, never go back
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| Driving too fast
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| You spin through the curve and you burn off the track
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| Driving too fast
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| You’re running out of gas
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| Driving too fast
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| Hang on to the wheel, I think we’re going to crash
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| Yeah
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| Driving too fast, Yeah… |