歌词
Hands on
Hands on
Hands on
Hands on
This is a countdown I'm planning to leave
I'm heading out of this town I'm sick of the beef
Been wandering too long before it gets bad
I'm packing my memories, it's time to
Move on, cruise on, maybe in the wrong direction
Baby I'll be the hands on the steering wheel
It's too late, it's too fake
But I've got nothing to lose
Check mate, no hate
Hell I've got nothing to prove
6...5...one chance to stay alive
4...3...but I can hardly breathe
Countdown to insanity
Goodbye reality
2...1...tic toc
Let's go
Hands on
Hands on
If your problems are homegrown, it's time to cut back
Turn off your cell phone come joining the pack
Get out of your mad routine a change is to come
Life is a solitaire so you've got to
Move on, cruise on, maybe in the wrong direction
Baby you'll be the hands on the steering wheel
It's too late, it's too fake
But I've got nothing to lose
Check mate, no hate
Hell I've got nothing to prove
6...5...one chance to stay alive
4...3...but I can hardly breathe
Countdown to insanity
Goodbye reality
2...1...tic toc
Let's go
Hands on
Hands on
Hands on
Hands on
It's too late, it's too fake
But I've got nothing to lose
Check mate, no hate
Hell I've got nothing to prove
6...5...one chance to stay alive
4...3...but I can hardly breathe
Countdown to insanity
Goodbye reality
2...1...tic toc
Let's go
Hands on
Hands on
(4) hands
(3) on
(2) hands
(1) on