Six o'clock in the morning--I'm yawning

Get out of this bed

My heart started racing--now pacing

What was that you said?



Waiting so long for this day

And tomorrow we laugh

Hope the neighbours will open their papers

To my photograph



Chorus:



Of course I love you!

And I'll be careful, oh so careful

But I must win

There's no use waiting--watching, waiting

Got to keep my five-star rating, too



Now I run like the devil, draw level

You're crowding my day

Your concentration gives me stimulation

Get out of my way!

Feel the air rush past my face in first place, without thought to me

Mass attention becomes an extension of winning to me



Chorus



In control, speed kills, speed thrills

We are the power--come closer

Black and white soon in my time

The winning course--it's over

The winning course--take over

The winning course--it's up to me



[Instrumental bridge]



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