Today
I'm cruising hard as a crazy bastard
No play
Would make my life a complete disaster
One day
To rule the world without a master
Far away
I'm catching up, car is cruising faster

'Cause I've got no time for love
'Cause I'm always on the run
I'm a bullet from a gun

Okay
I've got no job but I'm always working
All day
I'm on the run, wheels always turning
Hallways
Is where I sleep while my engine's cooling
Backstage
Is where my beat is always burning

'Cause I've got no time for love
'Cause I'm always on the run
I'm a bullet from a gun

Life is just a plan
To get all that you can
And no one understands

OKAY, TODAY, FAR AWAY

Are you coming with me or not?