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Once I had a good friend, very dear to me
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He said, "I can handle it, it doesn't worry me"
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Cocaine and the needle, I know when to say no
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Let me tell you: my good friend, ain't here no more
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Living in the fast lane, never go slow
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Living in the fast lane, anything goes
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Way back in the sixties, I remember well
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Mind blowing parties, gate to living hell
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First it gives you sweet dreams, makes your mind fly free
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But that goddamn' habit is killing by degree
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Living in the fast lane, never go slow
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Living in the fast lane, anything goes
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Builds walls around you, bars up the door
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Makes a strong man helpless, cry out for more
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Makes you beg for mercy, on your knees and pray
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Time bomb on your brain, ticking night and day
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Living in the fast lane, never go slow
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Living in the fast lane, anything goes
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Living In The Fast lane
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Hans Theessink |