Tekster: Dri. Redline.

Way past overdrive
Full on redline
No easing up
Your life's flying by

Pushing and passing yourself
You've just passed
First over the finish
You still come in last

Face turning to stone
Your eyes owl wide
No easing up
More speed is your high

Look and feel twice your age
Grinding in your silent rage
Dying at twice the speed
Yet not enough to quench your need

Redline, foot to the floor
Redline, slow paced is a bore
Redline, yourself you've just passed
Redline, you still come in last

Redline, foot to the floor
Redline, slow paced is a bore
Redline, yourself you've just passed
Redline, you still come in last