Lyrics T.Stebbins - Red Line

Foot down on the gas I'm goin'
eighty miles an hour to catch you
Think you're movin' fast, I'm movin'
right behind you
Navigate disaster across a
burnin' lake of fire, even
then you'll never make it for I am
your denier

Full adrenaline burning gasoline
A racing revolution now
This feeling new to me
This burning energy
How much you're ready now to lose tonight!

RED LINE I am atop the universe
RED LINE I'm gunning at the first (oh,)
RED LINE Although I'm sounding cynical
RED LINE I know I'm gonna win
and the best of us is
riding onto the top
to the end of
THE RED LINE!

One more go around this turn is
biting at the rubber tires
Smoke is blown' I'm still goin'for desire
Foot down on the gas I'm goin'
eighty miles an hour I caught you
Think you're movin' fast, I'm movin'
way beyond you