The road is off the charts

Gray concrete presses on the chest,
The clock hands refuse to turn back.
I'm suffocating in the empty silence,
The TV spits its news at me.
I grab the keys, kicking the porch door open,
There are no more stupid places for me here.
The engine roared like an awakened beast,
We'll tear out by the roots, just believe!

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And this road blows our roof off!
I don't hear the screams of the radars anymore!
The pedal is smashed to the floor, the pulse beats in ecstasy,
We are writing destiny on the neon highway!
Blows the roof off!
Yeah, blows the roof off!


The lights of the streetlamps merge into a thread,
It is impossible to hit the brakes on us now.
Cheap gas and a guitar chord,
I am my own devil, and my own lord.
To hell with debts, with calls, with control,
Freedom tastes like asphalt and like salt.
Let's leave them there, in the rearview mirrors,
We only have a solid line ahead!

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And this road blows our roof off!
I don't hear the screams of the radars anymore!
The pedal is smashed to the floor, the pulse beats in ecstasy,
We are writing destiny on the neon highway!
Blows the roof off!
Yeah, blows the roof off!


Not a step back.
Not a word about tomorrow.
Life is roulette.
And speed is our thrill.
One, two, three, GO!



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This road blows our roof off!
I don't hear the screams of the radars anymore!
The pedal is smashed to the floor, the pulse beats in ecstasy,
We are writing destiny on the neon highway!


Blows the roof off! (To nowhere, to nowhere!)
Blows the roof off! (Pedal to the metal!)
Stay with me on this lane...