Song parody of
The Racer
by The Nerdy Gentleman
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Starting Grid
That's my kind of high
Starheart Engine got me feenin' for that green light
Slam the throttle,
Run those engines wide
Turbines screaming like a banshee as I blow by
Hairpin Corner
Drift it to the side
Thread the needle jamb the gas into the redline
Thirty Gs
Think I'm Going blind
Darkness creeps but i don't need to see my next spline
This raceway is a battlefield, my theater of war
My heart pump pumps adrenaline, my victory secure
This raceway is a battlefield, it makes me feel alive
I'm racing toward the finish line and hoping I survive.
Speed Junky
Hooning on the side
Fly it harder better faster than the next guy
Speed and skill
Luck need not apply
Fame and glory comes to those who set the best times
Banking hard
Seconds ticking by
No one cares how fast you race it in a straight line
Concentrate
Never blink an eye
D.N.F. can cost you more than just your lap time
This raceway is a battlefield, my theater of war
My heart pump pumps adrenaline, my victory secure
This raceway is a battlefield, it makes me feel alive
I'm racing toward the finish line and hoping I survive.
This raceway is a battlefield, my theater of war
My heart pump pumps adrenaline, my victory secure
This raceway is a battlefield, it makes me feel alive
I'm racing toward the finish line and hoping I survive.
This raceway is a battlefield, my theater of war
My heart pump pumps adrenaline, my victory secure
This raceway is a battlefield, it makes me feel alive
I'm racing toward the finish line and hoping I survive.
Starting Grid
That's my kind of high
Starheart Engine got me feenin' for that green light
Slam the throttle,
Run those engines wide
Turbines screaming like a banshee as I blow by
Hairpin Corner
Drift it to the side
Thread the needle jamb the gas into the redline
Thirty Gs
Think I'm Going blind
Darkness creeps but i don't need to see my next spline
This raceway is a battlefield, my theater of war
My heart pump pumps adrenaline, my victory secure
This raceway is a battlefield, it makes me feel alive
I'm racing toward the finish line and hoping I survive.
Speed Junky
Hooning on the side
Fly it harder better faster than the next guy
Speed and skill
Luck need not apply
Fame and glory comes to those who set the best times
Banking hard
Seconds ticking by
No one cares how fast you race it in a straight line
Concentrate
Never blink an eye
D.N.F. can cost you more than just your lap time
This raceway is a battlefield, my theater of war
My heart pump pumps adrenaline, my victory secure
This raceway is a battlefield, it makes me feel alive
I'm racing toward the finish line and hoping I survive.
This raceway is a battlefield, my theater of war
My heart pump pumps adrenaline, my victory secure
This raceway is a battlefield, it makes me feel alive
I'm racing toward the finish line and hoping I survive.
This raceway is a battlefield, my theater of war
My heart pump pumps adrenaline, my victory secure
This raceway is a battlefield, it makes me feel alive
I'm racing toward the finish line and hoping I survive.
