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It happened fast, it's over quick.
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A little dust and the engine kicks.
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Did you hands drift down off the wheel?
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Roll out, hit your windshield
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An eyelash or a little bit of sleep?
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Time stands still.
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Just call it now and you're on your way (hey, a hey hey, hey)
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All the ashtrays, cities and the freeway drives
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Broken casino and waterslides
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Eighteen-wheeler, payback dice.
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Gravity flows on the power line.
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Jet stream cuts the desert sky.
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This is a land could eat a man alive.
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Say you'll leave it all behind. (hey, a hey hey, hey)
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There's a radio tower that's egging me on
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Back to the place where you never belong.
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Where people thrive on their own contempt.
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Whatever meaning is long gone, spent.
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If you had to guess or make a bet,
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Would you place yourself inside of it?
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The mountains yawn, the clouds let out a sigh.
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"Tricked again."
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Let go, okay. (hey, hey, hey, a hey hey, a hey, hey hey, hey)
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Low Desert
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| R.E.M |
