He made cars and turbines,
Motivated man,
He made trains and bikes.
He had to for his ambition's sake.
Motivated man made ships and submarines,
And skyscrapers and jets.
He made airplanes and ambulances.
He had to for ambition's sake.
We for the mortal advantage,
Of what we now don't know,
Seek speed and acceleration,
And fastrack on lines.
How was it in the days past?
Did slowness register for anything?
Now fast driving cars on freeways,
Are bumper to bumper on these freeways.
We made cars for our ambition's sake.
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