اصل بول
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Smoke filling up the car
I don't know where we are
No cares, no thoughts, no problems
So gone, I can't see straight
Best way to ease the pain
We're fucked but we've forgotten
Caught up in a race we
Move too fast to face the
Truth that we're bound to lose
We got nothing left to
Do but hold our heads up high
'Cause we're bound to lose
I'm sick of chasing stars
Maybe we went too far
The floor's filled with empty bottles
Ooh-ooooh
But we've got no time to stop
Door's locked, we can't get off
Fighting over the throttle
