Turn The Keys
Turn the keys
Pump the gas,
Rev the engine please
Running with class.
With speed I say goodbye
What is there to see,
Speeds to which we die
Nothing to save me.
Running away from here
Push the pedal,
Nothing more to fear
My head like a boiling kettle.
I drive so long
Down the road I fly,
Blasting my favorite song
Reaching my hands to the sky.
Not afraid of what to come
Looking at the road flash by,
Hearing the pistons drum
Realizing I can die.
Fighting this force
Car lights coming at me,
Stuck on this doomed course
My death no one thought to see.
Pump the gas,
Rev the engine please
Running with class.
With speed I say goodbye
What is there to see,
Speeds to which we die
Nothing to save me.
Running away from here
Push the pedal,
Nothing more to fear
My head like a boiling kettle.
I drive so long
Down the road I fly,
Blasting my favorite song
Reaching my hands to the sky.
Not afraid of what to come
Looking at the road flash by,
Hearing the pistons drum
Realizing I can die.
Fighting this force
Car lights coming at me,
Stuck on this doomed course
My death no one thought to see.