Song parody of
Traveling Fast
by Zavetis
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Oh the nightmare never ends
All the light is just pretend
I can see right through the end
There's a lamp up on the hill
There's a light post lit until
Yeah the visions of the kill
Oh the night lights in the sky
Might make time until the rise
I can see it in your eyes
Traveling fast
I travel fast to you
I can travel fast you know
I'm so easily moved
But I'd rather stay at home
I'd rather be here in my room
These provisions in my hand
Televisions by the gram
Oh I hope you understand
Realty's not what It seems
Life is real until you wake from sleep
When you slip out of a dream
Traveling fast
I travel fast to you
I can travel fast you know
Im so easily moved
But I'd rather stay at home
I'd rather be here in my room
Oh the cold is righteous
I can feel the likeness in my soul
How the hour heightens
As you stroll away with what you stole
In the utter quietness
I hear your voice on the phone
Oh the priceless Iris
You are a rainbow, a distant glow
Oh the nightmare never ends
All the light is just pretend
I can see right through the end
There's a lamp up on the hill
There's a light post lit until
Yeah the visions of the kill
Oh the night lights in the sky
Might make time until the rise
I can see it in your eyes
Traveling fast
I travel fast to you
I can travel fast you know
I'm so easily moved
But I'd rather stay at home
I'd rather be here in my room
These provisions in my hand
Televisions by the gram
Oh I hope you understand
Realty's not what It seems
Life is real until you wake from sleep
When you slip out of a dream
Traveling fast
I travel fast to you
I can travel fast you know
Im so easily moved
But I'd rather stay at home
I'd rather be here in my room
Oh the cold is righteous
I can feel the likeness in my soul
How the hour heightens
As you stroll away with what you stole
In the utter quietness
I hear your voice on the phone
Oh the priceless Iris
You are a rainbow, a distant glow
