Tuck it down man
You steal the show
Look up. Take a stand
In the end take a bow
Some will envy
Let them. It's the wheels
It gets them in a frenzy
Wish they had the heels
That kickstart
The full attack
You bounce your heart
In one track
You walk
With fame or shame
You talk
You have the name
Second per speed
You had the world
Now that's a deed
That favours the bold
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