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as the wheel turns and your ride starts to roll/
and your heels on the gas, you take the poll-/
position, u get an invision,
that u could come of the track at any time/
u gotta keep hands on the wheel to stay in line
and to keep blood pressure down and stay alive/
and as the wheel turns and the rubber burns/
u doing 100 mph straight but u wanna turn/
but u cant, your scared, u need to learn/
how to handle the fucking speed fear/
your mind wasnt clear, so u drank beer/
but drinkin as the wheel turns, gets u done 4 drink drivin/
but this speed is electrifyin, so fast its like flying/
you cannot stop crying, jus like a baby whineing/