A A A A A A A A A
You wanna ride
And feel the edge
But there's a limit
Across this Bed
And after that
The speed is getting faster
You make me sweat
You make me mad
When I ask you something
You gotta do it fast
You're never right
Forget the prize
I'm in command
Pre Chorus
So fo o o llow the line
If you touch the sky
You did it right
Chorus
Can you run a little bit faster?
There's no time for questions
You're losing some gas
Can you make it a little bit quicker?
I'm pulling the trigger
To let it begin
A A A A A A A A A A A A
You play my games
You play with flames
So don't complain
You're in my hands
I like to boss around baby
You make me weak
You make me sick
When I want to go
You want to leave
We're not in tune
Im going really crazy
Pre Chorus
So fo o o llow the line
If you touch the sky
You did it it right
Chorus
Can you run a little bit faster?
There's no time for questions
You're losing some gas
Can you make it a little bit quicker?
I'm pulling the trigger
To let it begin
A A A A A A A A A A A A
When you're ready
You should tell me
I don't like to wait
I like things my way
I like things my way
2x
Pre Chorus
So fo o o llow the line
If you touch the sky
You did it it right
Chorus
Can you run a little bit faster?
There's no time for questions
You're losing some gas
Can you make it a little bit quicker?
I'm pulling the trigger
To let it begin
A A A A A A A A A A A A
When you're ready
You should tell me
I don't like to wait
I like things my way
Faster is my way
I like things my way
Faster is my way
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