lunatic driver
playing with speed
taking his chances
down a one-way street
lunatic driver
he's on heat
burning the rubber
down a one-way street
headlights blazing
no hint of fear
he crunches his joystick
into sixth gear
he owns the road
and he makes it clear
he's in an audition
for the next Top Gear
nerves of steel
at the wheel
anti-hero of a teenage dream
i climb inside his death machine
am i lunatic driver?
lunatic driver
there he is
he's on my tailgate
he's closing in
lunatic driver
no i won't be him
someone save me from that lunatic
and if i should die
bury me at the roadside
a trophy to catch the gleam in his eye
i wish i could fly
leave him far behind
but there's no place to hide
from that lunatic driver
lunatic driver
playing with speed
taking his chances
on a one-way street
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