death race
Words,Music&Producer : Hyde
This desert road's forever winding,
It saps your strength - it has no exit,
The drying wind,
The burning sun,
I'm tossing the burnt out engine aside.
The dizziness is talking over,
Perhaps this snakebite's full of poison,
Exhaustion's winning,
I've no control,
It's bringing me down.
My fever's getting high,
The God of Death is dancing -
all around and around me,
The sun and moon change places -
it's a regular rat race, yeah,
A welcoming oasis on the distant horizon,
Mirage or genuine?
I'm feeling dizzy,
I'm getting mesmerized,
I'm mesmerized.
Music......
As I light my last cigarette,
Divining my fate,
That distant mirage,
Should I go?
Or turn away?
So what's the answer?
My fever's getting high,
The God of Death is dancing -
all around and
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