A brand new day filled with grace,
a coffee in the morning sun.
What a day to win a race.
My mind is set
for number one.
On our way to the racetracks,
strange feelings came over me.
Just as I want to lay back,
a vision came over me.
The sound of the roaring engines
overwhelming as the car stakes off.
The outside road hits the edges, the heat is on,
the battle is rough.
So close to win this race,
he saw the devil's face.
He knew his time has come.
This hero,
this hero's gone.
An
announcement through the speakers,
fiery crest, the course unknown.
An unfair battle for the doctors, it looks like
the devil has won.
So close to win this race,
he saw the devil's face.
He knew his time has come.
This hero,
this hero's gone.
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