Amphetamine

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On the seventh hour of the seventh day
 The seventh son was looking for a seventh-stage getaway
 The word came down from a blinding light
 You got one chance, you'd better do it right
 I was driving down the 101
 It was late at night and I was thinking 'bout the things that I'd done
 All of my regrets and and all of my fears
 I was slipping the car from gear to gear to gear
 Man, I really got going, started picking up speed
 I hit 135 and I had everything that I'd need
 Started shaking bad, fearing for my life
 I let go of the wheel and I flew into the night
 god bless the child, god bless his soul
 god perish the idea that he will die before he's old
 gotta be cool, you gotta behave
 man, there'll be time for that when I'm lying in my grave
 You gotta watch your step, or you gonna lose your way
 Take heed of your elders, do everything they say
 Yeah, I gotta watch out for the man who tolls the bells
 But if I fear for the devil and I fear for myself then I'm gonna have to fear for everybody else
 

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Duration
06:37
Key
9
Tempo
173 BPM

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