Текст песни
Surprise I’m back from dead, and look at you so fucking shame
You tried to be a number one but you’ll be buried in this game
Start engine, push the gas
Just fear of being on my trace
My rear pipes exhaust the bullets to your face
Alone we drive igniting the skyline
Just one survives this killing distance
Let the highway burn, lets burn
There are no limits for a shooting star
No way back is arranged
All the world is gone, world’s gone
On a deathrace I have waited so far
It’s my destination
Surprise – you won the prize – a one way ticket straight to hell
I always have an ace up my sleeve in this game
With octane overdoze and smell of melting tires
I overtake, you’re in my sights, now kiss the barrels of my guns
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