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What’s this useful optimism
Empty-headed kids are bad
God I’m feeling I got a hunger
I love my soul I’m satisfied
Come on, come on
Hit the accelerator, the accelerator
Come on, come on
Hit the accelerator, the accelerator
Living on to be a sinner
Lord it’s hard to be a saint
Had a sister, had a grandma
It’s bad to show I can’t let you in
Come on, come on
Hit the accelerator, the accelerator
Come on, come on
Hit the accelerator, the accelerator
Come on!
Here we come, we’re coming fast
Out the upside into the past
Forced to screaming in my head,
Into the future, into the future
Come on, come on
Hit the accelerator the accelerator
Come on, come on
Hit the accelerator the accelerator
Come on, come on
Hit the accelerator the accelerator
Come on, come on
Hit the accelerator the accelerator
Come on!
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