Fast Stuff

Tadpole

In the fast lane on the fast stuff

Don¹t stop till you get enough



Restless, can¹t sit still

I¹m aimless Can¹t find a thing of consequence.

And in spite of all the danger I¹m still here

And in spite of all the danger I¹m still



Seamless are the days

They¹re wasted

Without a thought they run together

And in spite of all the danger

I¹m still here

And in spite of all the danger

I¹m still



There are days that I have held

And there are days that I have lost

Who counts the cost, who counts the cost, who counts the cost

And in spite of all the danger I¹m still here

And in spite of all the danger I¹m still