Songtext von Fidlar

If you think you're short on luck Then you better hit the gas, tough it out In dog years you're dead The reaper is coming fast Do you hear the motor running? It's calling out your name, go for it Hop on that bike, c'mon! There's no time to spare Fuck it dog, life’s a risk Ride like lightning Crash like thunder, yeah! World's a globe of death Everything's expendable Ride like lightning Crash like thunder, yeah! Nothing’s built to last If you think you're short on luck Then you better hit the gas The sun will engulf the earth Cleaning all your fucking mess Do you hear the motor running? It's calling out your name, go for it You're not really that important This is freedom at its best Fuck it dog, life’s a risk Ride like lightning Crash like thunder, yeah! World's a globe of death Everything's expendable Ride like lightning Crash like thunder, yeah! Nothing’s built to last If you think you're short on luck Then you better hit the gas, tough it out In dog years you're dead The reaper is coming fast Do you hear the motor running? It's calling out your name, go for it Hop on that bike, c'mon! There's no time to spare Fuck it dog, life’s a risk Ride like lightning Crash like thunder, yeah! World's a globe of death Everything's expendable Ride like lightning Crash like thunder Ride like lightning Crash like thunder Ride like lightning Crash like thunder, yeah! Nothing’s built to last