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Six o'clock
On the autoroute
Burning rubber, burning chrome
Bay of Cadiz and ferry home
Atlantic sea cut glass
African sun at last

Lights flash past
Like memories
A speeding head, a speeding heart
I'm being born, a bleeding start
The engines roar, blood curling wail
Head first then foot
Then heart sets sail
Six o'clock   On the autoroute   Burning rubber, burning chrome   Bay of Cadiz and ferry home   Atlantic sea cut glass   African sun at last      Lights flash past   Like memories   A speeding head, a speeding heart   I'm being born, a bleeding start   The engines roar, blood curling wail   Head first then foot   Then heart sets sail