We are going so damn fast
Perhaps a mile an hour
Precision engineering
Point zero one horsepower
Me and red are head to head
Me and blue avoiding glue
Me and green are dodging beans
So I guess that makes me yellow
Who laid these nails down so neatly?
Is someone up there keeping score?
Who the hell needs more than one pool table?
Did someone glue the pencils to the floor?
You crash but you don't burn
You just flash and then return
Even when you're feeling small
There's always somewhere you can turn
This world is just to big for me
But sometimes it seems made for me
The road ahead is clear to me
But sometimes it is hard to see
Beyond the edges of the screen
Up against red, blue and green
I cannot see myself you see
So I guess that makes me yellow
You crash, but you don't burn
You just take another turn
No matter if you win or lose
You choose another track and
Crash but you don't burn
You just flash and then return
Even when you're feeling small
There's always somewhere you can turn
Who laid these nails down so neatly?
Is someone up there keeping score?
Who the hell needs more than one pool table?
Did someone glue the pencils to the floor?
You crash but you don't burn
You just flash and then return
Even when you're feeling small
There's always somewhere you can turn
You crash but you don't burn
You just take another turn
Then you overshoot that sponge
And plunge yourself into that...
Bath, when will you learn
How fast the corn will turn?
But even when you're feeling small
You always flash and then return
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We are going so damn fast
Perhaps a mile an hour
Precision engineering
Point zero one horsepower
Me and red are head to head
Me and blue avoiding glue
Me and green are dodging beans
So I guess that makes me yellow
Who laid these nails down so neatly?
Is someone up there keeping score?
Who the hell needs more than one pool table?
Did someone glue the pencils to the floor?
You crash but you don't burn
You just flash and then return
Even when you're feeling small
There's always somewhere you can turn
This world is just to big for me
But sometimes it seems made for me
The road ahead is clear to me
But sometimes it is hard to see
Beyond the edges of the screen
Up against red, blue and green
I cannot see myself you see
So I guess that makes me yellow
You crash, but you don't burn
You just take another turn
No matter if you win or lose
You choose another track and
Crash but you don't burn
You just flash and then return
Even when you're feeling small
There's always somewhere you can turn
Who laid these nails down so neatly?
Is someone up there keeping score?
Who the hell needs more than one pool table?
Did someone glue the pencils to the floor?
You crash but you don't burn
You just flash and then return
Even when you're feeling small
There's always somewhere you can turn
You crash but you don't burn
You just take another turn
Then you overshoot that sponge
And plunge yourself into that...
Bath, when will you learn
How fast the corn will turn?
But even when you're feeling small
You always flash and then return
Perhaps a mile an hour
Precision engineering
Point zero one horsepower
Me and red are head to head
Me and blue avoiding glue
Me and green are dodging beans
So I guess that makes me yellow
Who laid these nails down so neatly?
Is someone up there keeping score?
Who the hell needs more than one pool table?
Did someone glue the pencils to the floor?
You crash but you don't burn
You just flash and then return
Even when you're feeling small
There's always somewhere you can turn
This world is just to big for me
But sometimes it seems made for me
The road ahead is clear to me
But sometimes it is hard to see
Beyond the edges of the screen
Up against red, blue and green
I cannot see myself you see
So I guess that makes me yellow
You crash, but you don't burn
You just take another turn
No matter if you win or lose
You choose another track and
Crash but you don't burn
You just flash and then return
Even when you're feeling small
There's always somewhere you can turn
Who laid these nails down so neatly?
Is someone up there keeping score?
Who the hell needs more than one pool table?
Did someone glue the pencils to the floor?
You crash but you don't burn
You just flash and then return
Even when you're feeling small
There's always somewhere you can turn
You crash but you don't burn
You just take another turn
Then you overshoot that sponge
And plunge yourself into that...
Bath, when will you learn
How fast the corn will turn?
But even when you're feeling small
You always flash and then return
Writer: Adam Lofting, Richard Bushby
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid