Machine Gun Fellatio – The Distance lyrics

Reluctantly crouched at the starting line
Engines are pumping and thumping in time
The green light flashes, the flags goes up
Churning and burning, they yearn for the cup

They deftly manoeuvre, and muscle for rank
Fuel burning fast on an empty tank
Reckless and wild, they pour through the turns
Their prowess is potent, and secretly stern

As they speed through the finish, the flags go down
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