Way past overdrive Full on redline No
easing up Your life's flying by Pushing and
passing Yourself you've just passed First
over the finish You still come in last Face
turning to stone Your eyes owl-wide No
easing up More speed is your high Look and
feel Twice your age Grinding in your silent
rage Dying at twice the speed Yet not enough
to Quench your need Redline, foot to the
floor Redline, slow-paced is a
bore Redline, yourself you've just
passed Redline, you still come in last
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