Gasoline Machine - Ow Kewl - BHED Remix

[ key 5b. dissonant chordsextended notes]

[Intro]
Yeah baby

Hands on the wheel
Pedal to the metal
Let me tell you,
tell you how i feel

Are you ready?
Let’s go, girl

[Verse 1]
You’re used to the boys
With the synthetic hearts
All tech and no soul
Yeah, they look the part
They got that E. V.  torque
Yeah, they sprint off the line
But watch ’em hit the limiter
(Running out of time)
They’re speed-limited
Soft
And they’re scared of the bend
(Driving their egos)
’Til the road meets the end
They crash in the concrete
Smash into the wall
While I’m shifting gears
I overtake them with ease 
(overtake them all)

[Chorus]
I’m a (gasoline machine)
Breathing in (the fire)
Living on the edge
(Taking it higher)
I like to drive it hard
I like to feel (the track)
I don’t drive (off cliffs)
Yeah Girl, 
I know for sure.
(No but or if's)
I’m never looking back

The others are (restricted)
They’re putting on a show
(But if you really wanna fucking go)
Keep your eyes on the road
(gasoline machine)
mean and lean
(gasoline machine)
living the analog dream

[Verse 2]
No self-driving AI
To take the wheel for you
I’m manual, baby
Yeah, the truth is overdue
You think my style is dangerous?
You think I’m too much?
I just got that finesse
That mechanical touch
They’re all running on software
They’re all running on ghost
I'' not sure you are aware 
I’m the gasoline junky
Yeah baby, 
No one loves you like i do.

The one that loves you
(The one that loves)
The most

[Breakdown]
I don’t need a limiter
To tell me when to stop
In driving my AC Cobra
Straight to you heart
straight to the top

And you know babe,
Those other idiots,
They never really cared,
cared about you
(at all)

(Just driving their ego
Into a concrete wall)
They want the finish line
But they don’t want the drive
I’m just (trying)
(To keep the soul alive)

[Chorus]
I’m a gasoline machine
Breathing in the fire
Living on the edge
Taking it higher
I like to drive it hard
I like to feel the track
I don’t drive off cliffs
Girl, I’m never looking back
The others are restricted
They’re playing it slow
But if you really wanna fucking go
Keep your eyes on the road
(gasoline machine)
a lean and mean
(gasoline machine)
living the analog dream

[Verse]
So yeah, baby
Don’t be scared
No maybe
Nothing needs to be spared
Just take a seat
Be by my side
That would be fucking neat
Let’s take an epic ride
In the only car
My classic Shelby A.C. Cobra
The only car
With a built in map
A built in map

[FULL BREAK]
[whisper]
plot twist

[Full on]
The only car
with a build in map
TO BORA BORA

[Chorus]
I’m a gasoline machine
Breathing in the fire
Living on the edge
Taking it higher
I like to drive it hard
I like to feel the track
I don’t drive off cliffs
Girl, I’m never looking back
The others are restricted
They’re playing it slow
But if you really wanna fucking go
Keep your eyes on the road
(gasoline machine)
lean and mean
(gasoline machine)
living the fucking dream

[Outro]
And I know, girl
Who's keeping scores
In this mashup of metaphors
Trust me, baby, I will

Trust me, baby
We’ll take a epic drive
In my A.C. Cobra
And make sweet love
On the beach of Bora Bora
Ooooooh yeah
Let’s go, girl

Let’s make sweet love
On the freaking beach
(Of Bora Bora)
Yeah, girl, I know, babe
I told ya
(This is some freaking epic bucket list shit)
Yeah baby
(Making sweet love)
On the freaking beach
Of freaking (Bora Bora)

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[ key 5b. dissonant chordsextended notes] [Intro] Yeah baby Hands on the wheel Pedal to the metal Let me tell you, tell you how i feel Are you ready? Let’s go, girl [Verse 1] You’re used to the boys With the synthetic hearts All tech and no soul Yeah, they look the part They got that E. V. torque Yeah, they sprint off the line But watch ’em hit the limiter (Running out of time) They’re speed-limited Soft And they’re scared of the bend (Driving their egos) ’Til the road meets the end They crash in the concrete Smash into the wall While I’m shifting gears I overtake them with ease (overtake them all) [Chorus] I’m a (gasoline machine) Breathing in (the fire) Living on the edge (Taking it higher) I like to drive it hard I like to feel (the track) I don’t drive (off cliffs) Yeah Girl, I know for sure. (No but or if's) I’m never looking back The others are (restricted) They’re putting on a show (But if you really wanna fucking go) Keep your eyes on the road (gasoline machine) mean and lean (gasoline machine) living the analog dream [Verse 2] No self-driving AI To take the wheel for you I’m manual, baby Yeah, the truth is overdue You think my style is dangerous? You think I’m too much? I just got that finesse That mechanical touch They’re all running on software They’re all running on ghost I'' not sure you are aware I’m the gasoline junky Yeah baby, No one loves you like i do. The one that loves you (The one that loves) The most [Breakdown] I don’t need a limiter To tell me when to stop In driving my AC Cobra Straight to you heart straight to the top And you know babe, Those other idiots, They never really cared, cared about you (at all) (Just driving their ego Into a concrete wall) They want the finish line But they don’t want the drive I’m just (trying) (To keep the soul alive) [Chorus] I’m a gasoline machine Breathing in the fire Living on the edge Taking it higher I like to drive it hard I like to feel the track I don’t drive off cliffs Girl, I’m never looking back The others are restricted They’re playing it slow But if you really wanna fucking go Keep your eyes on the road (gasoline machine) a lean and mean (gasoline machine) living the analog dream [Verse] So yeah, baby Don’t be scared No maybe Nothing needs to be spared Just take a seat Be by my side That would be fucking neat Let’s take an epic ride In the only car My classic Shelby A.C. Cobra The only car With a built in map A built in map [FULL BREAK] [whisper] plot twist [Full on] The only car with a build in map TO BORA BORA [Chorus] I’m a gasoline machine Breathing in the fire Living on the edge Taking it higher I like to drive it hard I like to feel the track I don’t drive off cliffs Girl, I’m never looking back The others are restricted They’re playing it slow But if you really wanna fucking go Keep your eyes on the road (gasoline machine) lean and mean (gasoline machine) living the fucking dream [Outro] And I know, girl Who's keeping scores In this mashup of metaphors Trust me, baby, I will Trust me, baby We’ll take a epic drive In my A.C. Cobra And make sweet love On the beach of Bora Bora Ooooooh yeah Let’s go, girl Let’s make sweet love On the freaking beach (Of Bora Bora) Yeah, girl, I know, babe I told ya (This is some freaking epic bucket list shit) Yeah baby (Making sweet love) On the freaking beach Of freaking (Bora Bora)

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