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She is another form of energy
But with a quantum phyiscality
She is a science fiction episode
Coursing the veins of the open road
So when I saw her in reality
I knew that she’d be my fatality
Be a glory of an aging star
My ancient lover is a motor car
She said «why am»
Driving me mad
When I’m with her
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Cruising the streets of my hypocrisy
Nuclear power from the 70's
A retro bomb at the starting line
She is a beauty she’s my Frankenstein
People becoming at the tim and in to outer space
Scorching the pavment just a victim of the human race
White knuckles racing cause of forces soaked and pure in focus
Got myself I’m driving her now she’s telling me
«Why am»
Driving me mad
When I’m with her
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