Fast Lane

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Quest for the ducats and cheques
 tired - of fixin' the ends together
 better, better - climb the ladder
 to the top, to the top, to the top
 where big domes call the shots and budge
 the status to super, and hold the grudge
 goin' your way, the unfair play
 obedience to what you say, hey
 for your presence they stay, the hell away
 a free doorway, things are okay
 no matter what they say - that's only hearsay
 they choke in the smoke, while you consume a j
 stay ahead of the game, clock the dames
 gain the fame, ready to tame
 some feel the pain, some hail your name
 ducks stay lame, while you're livin'
 in the fastlane
 Livin' in the fastlane
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 In the (In the, in the) fastlane
 Pedal to the metal - goin' fast, fast
 ferrari-level - got the class, class
 yes, cold clockin' cash 'n sex
 while the mass hold hands up to catch
 relax, no complaints, it's satisfaction
 no red tape - 24 hour action
 meet the bizniz - get the glitz
 get the b., to unzip - the zips
 trippin', trippin' cold egotrippin'
 shattering pride - that's why they're flippin'
 sippin' 40-s - how ya livin' -
 value is given, while you're driven
 in the fastlane
 Livin' in the fastlane
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 In the (In the, in the) fastlane
 Everyday you're an excellency
 breaking laws - no penalties
 and if do - you supply the g-s
 authorities make sure - they don't see
 free from the burden of life
 seek other ways to strive
 with the scene - reach the untold
 that you're bold - and it leaves you cold
 they build up while you maul
 'cos it's the dough you hold, so play
 the headrole
 break doors, open another store
 let the green flow and pour
 watch the score of dimes
 same time the snow is snorted up your nose
 a cigar, you're much too close
 holdin' a pose, never grow old
 a fast lane bro', livin'
 in the fastlane dead.
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Song Details

Duration
03:28
Key
11
Tempo
115 BPM

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