Текст песни
Yeah Queen of the fast lane
Bass turned up to the max Let's go
Push it to the redline, feelin' the bassline,
This ain't just a hobby, baby, this is my lifeline
The whole car is shakin', no time for fakin',
This is the freedom that I'm takin'
Empty highway, a midnight call,
Underneath the city lights, I risk it all
The engine purrs, a hungry sound,
Before I make the tires burn on this hallowed ground
The beat drops low, hits me deep in the chest,
Putting my focus and my nerve to the test
Push it to the redline, feelin' the bassline,
This ain't just a hobby, baby, this is my lifeline
The whole car is shakin', no time for fakin',
This is the freedom that I'm takin'
Streetlights blur to streaks of gold,
A story that will ne'er be told
My silhouette is all they see,
A fleeting ghost, wild and free
The deep bass hits, it's my command,
With the pulse of the city in my hand
Push it to the redline, feelin' the bassline,
This ain't just a hobby, baby, this is my lifeline
The whole car is shakin', no time for fakin',
This is the freedom that I'm takin'
