
The Race (Brake Light Mix) Yello
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Give me brake!
Another sun was shining, and he knew he wasn't great
He didn't ever talk about, he knew he couldn't wait
Not any track is turning, but the race is in my head
I'm attacking the illusion, but the stopping drives me mad
Are you ever gonna push me let me run and let me do
I need it, and I'm ready, and I haven't got a clue
Any track is turning, but the race is in my head
I'm attacking the illusion, but the stopping drives me mad
Time is running out and the illusion fades away
Timе is running out, another day is on its way
Another sun was shining, and he knеw he wasn't great
He didn't ever talk about, he knew he couldn't wait
Shout! (Shout!)
Room-dah-bee-boom the whippering dong
Room-dah-bee-boom the whippering dong
Another sun was shining, and he knew he wasn't great
He didn't ever talk about, he knew he couldn't wait
Any track is turning, but the race is in my head
I'm attacking the illusion, but the stopping drives me mad
Another sun was shining, and he knew he wasn't great
He didn't ever talk about, he knew he couldn't wait
Not any track is turning, but the race is in my head
I'm attacking the illusion, but the stopping drives me mad
Are you ever gonna push me let me run and let me do
I need it, and I'm ready, and I haven't got a clue
Any track is turning, but the race is in my head
I'm attacking the illusion, but the stopping drives me mad
Time is running out and the illusion fades away
Timе is running out, another day is on its way
Another sun was shining, and he knеw he wasn't great
He didn't ever talk about, he knew he couldn't wait
Shout! (Shout!)
Room-dah-bee-boom the whippering dong
Room-dah-bee-boom the whippering dong
Another sun was shining, and he knew he wasn't great
He didn't ever talk about, he knew he couldn't wait
Any track is turning, but the race is in my head
I'm attacking the illusion, but the stopping drives me mad
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