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See the world complaining see my world go by well itīs dissappearing the world is changing fast itīs a blank career but I donīt have to care nobody there... in my car running down the street in my car but they carry me in my car yeah in my car is me... Hit the evening news now, iīm on my radio then I have confuse now I have the stereo I see a trouble spot but i donīt have a stop let it talk... in my car... What my car is to me till when I donīt look back now you know it ainīt so lately go my car is back The traffic light is blinking left the stop light i go for a wheels and there is no thinking now iīm driving wheel but i doný have to feel made out of steel in my car...
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