You got speed, turn it on What I need to mow my lawn You're my steed I ride til dawn And the main vein bleeds til my strength is gone I'm in the saddle, I'm in the race I try not to ratle but you set the pace When I start to struggle to share your space You stop and then you Stick it in my face Stick it in my face You stick it
Yer fast, and I like it Yer fast, and I like it It can't last, but I like it I like it I like it I like it Now stop
I need time to catch my breath I behind but I ain't done yet Too inclined to stop and rest Lest my racing mind beat my heart to death I ain't a yokel but lawd I swear This ain't the local, it's express somewhere When the flat on my cycle ain't got no spare You stop and then you Put your finger there Put your finger there You put it
Yer fast, and I like it Yer fast, and I like it It can't last, but I like it I like it I like it I like it I like it
Freeze frame, stop the press It's insane to go on like this Forgot my name, gorgot to piss Am I plain inane or a slave to bliss? Space was bending to bring you near Thought I was trascending but now I fear It looks like the ending of my fine career But you stop and then you Kiss me over here kiss me over here You kiss me then you kiss me over here Kiss me on the... you know!
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