High Octane Blues
You said life was so mundane
Seen it all before
A sunrise or another sunset
It's all such a bore
Punch the clock, never taking stock
An anorexic dream
Dragging down everyone around
All you do is scheme
Every time I push the red line
You just wanna cruise
Don't you know you're never gonna win
'Cause you're too scared to lose
Burning rubber and a smoking trail
Sucking nitro, never gonna fail
Stop searching for the holy grail
High octane blues
High octane blues
High octane blues
High octane
I tell ya girl ya gotta plant it
Plant it to the floor
Buckle up and hold on tight
Just stop keeping score
Forget about the fountain of youth
Yeah, ya better start living
Everyone is catching up
Your head start is slipping
Every time I push the red line
You just wanna cruise
Don't you know you're never gonna win
'Cause you're too scared to lose
Burning rubber and a smoking trail
Sucking nitro, never gonna fail
Stop searching for the holy grail
High octane blues
High octane blues
High octane blues
High octane
Ain't gonna be no curtain call
When it's time to leave
Every passed up chance you had
That's what you're gonna grieve
It's a lonely old place to be
In your final bed
What's the question you're gonna have
Floating through your head
Every time I push the red line
You just wanna cruise
Don't you know you're never gonna win
'Cause you're too scared to lose
Burning rubber and a smoking trail
Sucking nitro, never gonna fail
Stop searching for the holy grail
High octane blues
High octane blues
High octane blues
High octane
Blues
Seen it all before
A sunrise or another sunset
It's all such a bore
Punch the clock, never taking stock
An anorexic dream
Dragging down everyone around
All you do is scheme
Every time I push the red line
You just wanna cruise
Don't you know you're never gonna win
'Cause you're too scared to lose
Burning rubber and a smoking trail
Sucking nitro, never gonna fail
Stop searching for the holy grail
High octane blues
High octane blues
High octane blues
High octane
I tell ya girl ya gotta plant it
Plant it to the floor
Buckle up and hold on tight
Just stop keeping score
Forget about the fountain of youth
Yeah, ya better start living
Everyone is catching up
Your head start is slipping
Every time I push the red line
You just wanna cruise
Don't you know you're never gonna win
'Cause you're too scared to lose
Burning rubber and a smoking trail
Sucking nitro, never gonna fail
Stop searching for the holy grail
High octane blues
High octane blues
High octane blues
High octane
Ain't gonna be no curtain call
When it's time to leave
Every passed up chance you had
That's what you're gonna grieve
It's a lonely old place to be
In your final bed
What's the question you're gonna have
Floating through your head
Every time I push the red line
You just wanna cruise
Don't you know you're never gonna win
'Cause you're too scared to lose
Burning rubber and a smoking trail
Sucking nitro, never gonna fail
Stop searching for the holy grail
High octane blues
High octane blues
High octane blues
High octane
Blues
Credits
Writer(s): Peter Hull
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