

9. Drive9. Drive9. Drive
Roaring engines Burnt Rubber Police sirens Thats driving
Its all joy All fun Until the third driver Hits that bump Goes flying Lands violently Looses control
The others keep driving The guy knew the risk He just wasnt good Enough
This is driving Street racing This is life Everything


8. Innocence8. Innocence8. Innocence
How can you Of all people Call yourself Innocent?
Youre the worst Kind of person There is. No morale No compassion No right or wrong Just you You You.
Innocent people care They have moral They see whats right And whats wrong They have compassion And its always you Me Everyone.
(I'm Brian by the way)
What were not supposed to use real names?
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[link]'s offical account.
(it's me, Broken_Lyfe!)
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You hide behind your mask,
And nobody knows who you are.
I want to see your face,
Please don't hide your scars.
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