Cut to the Chase Rush

[Verse 1]
It is the fire that lights itself
But it burns with a restless flame
The arrow on a moving target
The archer must be sure of his aim
It is the engine that drives itself
But it chooses the uphill climb
A bearing on magnetic north
Growing farther away all the time

[Pre-Chorus]
Can't stop moving
Can't stop moving
Can't stop

[Chorus]
You may be right
It's all a waste of time
I guess that's just a chance I'm prepared to take
A danger I'm prepared to face
Cut to the chase
Just a danger I'm prepared to face
Cut to the chase

[Verse 2]
It is the rocket that ignites itself
And launches its way to the stars (Ambition is the fire)
A driver on a busy freeway
Racing the oblivious cars (Action is the fire)
It's the motor of the western world
Spinning off to every extreme
Pure as a lover's desire
Evil as a murderer's dream