Why Is My Setup So Bad
Why is my setup so bad?
Why does my car feel so fucked?
All this research, I should be going faster now
Trying to go faster but the car fills me with doubt
Brain is rattling, body shaking
Hopes high, time to go racing
Bandits behind, will be chasing
Why is my setup so bad?
Why does my car feel so fucked?
Why is this car so nervous?
This thing aint fit for purpose
Is it just me?
Maybe its in my head
I don't seem to get any luck
These tyres feel so dead
My car feels so fucked
Why is my setup so bad?
Through the entire race I come under attack
Any moment the bandit will hit me in the back
Engine running badly, chassis under strain
Really need my luck to change
God it has to change
Why is my setup so bad?
Why does my car feel so fucked?
Why is this car so nervous?
This thing aint fit for purpose
Is it just me?
Maybe its in my head
I don't seem to get any luck
These tyres feel so dead
My car feels so fucked
Theres no chance now, first place is gone
The car is impossible to drive
Tried every setup shop (every setup shop)
Must be me, I'm a flop
Why is my setup so bad?
Why does my car feel so fucked?
Why is this car so nervous?
This thing aint fit for purpose
Is it just me?
Maybe its in my head
I don't seem to get any luck
These tyres feel so dead
My car feels so fucked
Why is my setup so bad?
Why does my car feel so fucked?
Why does my car feel so fucked?
All this research, I should be going faster now
Trying to go faster but the car fills me with doubt
Brain is rattling, body shaking
Hopes high, time to go racing
Bandits behind, will be chasing
Why is my setup so bad?
Why does my car feel so fucked?
Why is this car so nervous?
This thing aint fit for purpose
Is it just me?
Maybe its in my head
I don't seem to get any luck
These tyres feel so dead
My car feels so fucked
Why is my setup so bad?
Through the entire race I come under attack
Any moment the bandit will hit me in the back
Engine running badly, chassis under strain
Really need my luck to change
God it has to change
Why is my setup so bad?
Why does my car feel so fucked?
Why is this car so nervous?
This thing aint fit for purpose
Is it just me?
Maybe its in my head
I don't seem to get any luck
These tyres feel so dead
My car feels so fucked
Theres no chance now, first place is gone
The car is impossible to drive
Tried every setup shop (every setup shop)
Must be me, I'm a flop
Why is my setup so bad?
Why does my car feel so fucked?
Why is this car so nervous?
This thing aint fit for purpose
Is it just me?
Maybe its in my head
I don't seem to get any luck
These tyres feel so dead
My car feels so fucked
Why is my setup so bad?
Why does my car feel so fucked?
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