The Speed the Need
Around and round and round the clock,
Twenty four seven,
Never will we close our eyes,
Until we go to heaven.
Time,
Time is what,
We're not taking slow,
So if you think you'll lose the plot,
Out the door you go.
On this road,
We're sure to face,
An obstical or two,
If they succeed to slow the pace,
Well you know what to do.
After all,
We're all only here,
Once in our life,
So dont hold back,
Or be bound by fear,
And roll those f**kin dice...
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