Fast Lane

You don't know what I feel, I get behind the wheel A fuel in my soul I hyperventilate as I accelerate Till I've lost all control My speed becomes relentless And testing all my senses White line appearing faster Prompting death and disaster My supersonic machine Get out of my Fast lane, like a jet plane Like a freight train, I'm driving insane Addicted to the fast lane Rushing to my brain No time to explain, this is my domain Addicted to the fast lane I look into mirror, red lights are drawing nearer They think I've met my match But I shift into high gear, soon they just disappear You can't jail what you can't catch My speed becomes relentless And testing all my senses White line appearing faster Prompting death and d-d-disaster I hear the engines screaming I'm burning up the Fast lane, like a jet plane Like a freight train, I'm driving insane Addicted to the fast lane Rushing to my brain No time to explain, this is my domain Fast lane Fast lane, like a jet plane Like a freight train, this is my domain D-d-domain --- Fast Lane - Megadeth