Murder at the F1 Qualifier

You said I'd
Never be anyone
Told me my day was done
Before it's even begun
You wore a
Sneer of entitlement
Thought all your titles meant
I'd take it without dissent
Well...

The voices in my head
They sing to me
That I'll leave burned rubber on that track
Like I left your bright red blood out back
The voices in my head
They sing to me
That I'll leave burned rubber on that track
Like I left your bright red blood out back

S-said
There was no circumstance
I'd ever get my chance
So full of arrogance
But we are
Just the same size, you see
No-one could know it's me
With your helmet on, I'm free
Well...

The voices in my head
They sing to me
That I'll leave burned rubber on that track
Like I left your bright red blood out back
The voices in my head
They sing to me
That I'll leave burned rubber on that track
Like I left your bright red blood out back

You seemed
Shocked that I had the wrench
Felt my jaw muscles clench, I
Smashed you down to the bench
Your hands were
Held up, begging me
I was deaf to your plea
I was claiming my destiny
Well...

Let them find you here
I must keep my focus clear
Wipe the spatter off my face
Right now, It's my time to race

The voices in my head
They sing to me
That I'll leave burned rubber on that track
Like I left your bright red blood out back, oh
The voices in my head
They sing to me
That I'll leave burned rubber on that track
Like I left your bright red blood out back, oh

The voices in my head
They sing to me
That I'll leave burned rubber on that track
Like I left your bright red blood out back



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Argue, Bernie Mcgrath, Dave Mcneil, Dave Shedden
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