| They come and they go when they want me
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| I sit and I wait my turn
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| I want to let go but I can’t see
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| All I know is from what I’ve learned
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| Hitchhiker born to the side of the road
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| Got your thumb out, climb in
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| Shut your mouth, and do what you’re told
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| This is where the ride begins
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| Heads up, the mountain’s comin' down
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| Like a ball and chain
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| Stand up, the best is all around
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| The question is would you like to calm the insane
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| It goes on and on, just like a speed parade
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| It goes on and on, 'til the tail lights reached my head
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| Here lies a rude instigator or so he says
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| Is he movin', movin', movin', movin'
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| Or does he lie there and just play dead?
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| Heads up, the mountain’s comin' down
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| Like a ball and chain
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| Stand up, the best is all around
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| The question is would you like to calm the insane
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| It goes on and on, just like a speed parade
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| It goes on and on, 'til the driver drops dead
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| Gotta get on the road or get on your knees
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| See the boy play, he plays for speed
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| Faster boy, put your foot on the floor
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| Salivating, he just wants more
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| Here come the calm with the bold insane
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| I can feel it like a ball and chain
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| When the question stands, does the shit remain?
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| It goes on and on, just like a speed parade
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| It goes on and on, 'til the tail lights reached my head |