Hit the gas! There's no need to finagle, oh yeah!
We'll go all through the night. [bad word] at the end, the balance is zero, oh yeah!
We'll whittle the days away...

When you open your heart a little, and pull someone close to you,
Your feelings will surely reach them deeper, yeah...

Hurry it up! Wring it out!
Though my legs are all tangled, they will surely take me far...
Even if I steal it and manage to grasp it,
If it isn't you, then what's the point?

So I'll go further and further away!

Hit the gas! There's no need to finagle, oh yeah!
We'll go all through the night. [bad word] at the end, the balance is zero, oh yeah!
We'll whittle the days away...

When you open your heart a little, and pull someone close to you,
Your feelings will surely reach them deeper, yeah...

Hurry it up! Wring it out!
Though my legs are all tangled, they will surely take me far...
Even if I steal it and manage to grasp it,
If it isn't you, then what's the point?

So I'll go far into the distance...

Your world will [bad word] a thing of deceit
Painted all in white...

_-_-_-_-
От всей души вдави педаль,
Cлов зря не трать, с тобой несемся прочь,
Вперед летим сквозь ночь!
Скажу я лишь в конце пути,
Зачем вообще нам стоило идти,
И время превозмочь!
Распахни же сердце,
И куда тут деться, ближе с другом стань...
Всю вложи ты душу,
Но себя ты слушать - заставь!
Жить хочешь долго, что в этом толку?
Не держат ноги - пусть,
Отброшу боль и грусть - пойду вперед!!
Зачем коварство? К чему лукавство?
Ведь на пути к тебе нас точно ждет
Она - чужая сторона!