Tesla Boy - Rebecca
CryOf the road tonightMotorcycle fightsThrough the timeWheelsNailed to motorwayCounting miles awayIt's not meWell, I guess I am superheroWhen I take you by the handAll the words are dead in a wind blowRebeccaWildStreets like open spaceDark, they form the faceOf the desperationLeaveSmell of gasolineMy beloved machineFor next generationWe like king and queen in our kingdomAnd I know there is no endTill we moving faster than wind blowRebeccaShe looks through the glassRaindrops are coldMerging and deviding We're chasing the end of white line We're the ones who are faster than time, time timeWe're chasing the end of white line We're the ones who are faster than time, time time
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