Текст песни Street Syndicate State - Feeling The Speed
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Engine roar, mirror glare, hair in the wind, Dashboard lit, nothin' but time to spend. Pedal to the metal, life in the fast lane, Clock tick-tickin', but I ain't playin' no game. Fuel my fire, speedometer climbin', RPMs singin', it's a race, I’m timing. Highway stretch, horizon in sight, Knees weak, palms sweaty, but my grip's tight. Chrome rims shimmer, street lights blur, Heartbeat thumpin', gotta feel that purr. Double yellow lines, like ladder to the stars, No rearview needed, chasing Mars in these cars. Wind whisper secrets, moon playin' coy, Adrenaline rushin', feelin' that pure joy. Tank full of dreams, got my foot on the pulse, Never stall out, it's just the way I convulse. Speed on the highway, chasing daybreak, Engine's my partner, gotta feel that quake. City lights fade, stars show the way, Night’s our canvas, paint 'til dawn's grey. Turnpike poetry, rhyme in my mind, Miles in my rearview, but I’m still on the grind. Passing every exit, roads merge with fate, Destination unknown, but I ain't ever late. Смотрите также:Все тексты Street Syndicate State >>> |
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