You can follow the road to the mountain
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Or the track leading down to the beach
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You can go where your life go left or go right
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It's you in the driver's seat
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But if the rain starts swamping your windscreen
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And the lights don't piss through the night
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And the truck's coming at you, just going to splash you
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The highway's blinding bright
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You're going out of your brain, out of your mind
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You're so deranged, you're going blind
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You're driving too fast
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You went straight past the curve and you never go back
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Driving too fast
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The road was a blur and it all turned to black
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Driving too fast
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Hang on to the wheel, I think you're going to crash
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You can see the freeway dividing
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It's a pity you can't take 'em both
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One leads to the valley or down some blind alley
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The other runs down to the coast
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Too many roads lead to nowhere
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But how they twist and they turn
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And a dead end and a dusty old strip mall
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Where your tires are all shredded and burned
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You're going out of your brain, out of your mind
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Going insane, you're going blind... Yeah
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You're driving too fast
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You slip through the curve and your slam through the flat
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Driving too fast
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Now you never go back
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Driving too fast
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Yeah and it's all time to pass, yeah
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You're driving too fast
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Hang on for your life, I think you're going to crash
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You're going out of your brain, out of your mind, yeah
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You're so deranged, you're going blind
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You're driving too fast
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You went straight pass the turn, and you'll never go back
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Driving too fast
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You spin through the curve and you burn off the track
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Driving too fast
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You're running out of gas
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Driving too fast
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Hang on to the wheel, I think we're going to crash
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Yeah
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Driving too fast, Yeah...
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Driving Too Fast
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