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- This world wanna run faster and faster,
Aglomerate after itself so much disaster,
Much pain. And everyday we always snooze.
So think it would be fast and loose.
We use to bolt the pills, but this trick kills.
We fall through the years, rushing on the wheels.
You think no time to chill, tryin' speed up the real,
But your life, fella, give a raw deal.
Give a raw deal.
Give a raw deal.
Give a raw deal.
But your life, fella, give a raw deal.
We use to bolt the pills, but this trick kills.
We fall through the years, rushing on the wheels.
You think no time to chill, tryin' speed up the real,
But your life, fella, give a raw deal.
Speed up, speed
They say.
Speed up, speed
They need it.
Speed up, speed
They change the world and it all bleeds.
Speed, power, oil, gas —
It all goes ill with us.
Treaty, deal, money, bless —
It shall disappear like a tiny fuzz.
Speed, power, oil, gas —
It all goes ill with us.
Treaty, deal, money, bless —
It shall disappear like a tiny fuzz.
Speed up, speed
They say.
Speed up, speed
They need it.
Speed up, speed
They change the world and it all bleeds.