You don't know what I feel, I get behind the wheel
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A feeling in my soul
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I hyperventilate as I accelerate
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Till I've lost all control
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My speed becomes relentless
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Contesting all my senses
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White line appearing faster
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Prompting death and disaster
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My supersonic machine
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Get out of mya¢æ|
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Fast lane, like a jet plane
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Like a freight train, I'm driving insane
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Addicted to the fast lane
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Rushing to my brain
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No time to explain, this is my domain
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Addicted to the fast lane
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I look into mirror, red lights are drawing nearer
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They think I've met my match
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But I shift into high gear, soon they just disappear
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You can't jail what you can't catch
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I hear the engines screaming
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I'm burning up thea¢æ|
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Fast Lane
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Megadeth |