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Paroles: Backyard Babies. Stockholm Syndrome. Everybody Ready?.

Everybody ready?
Everybody ready?

I'll be the first in line
The race is on no end is here
But I can't be second best
The flags are wavin' in the air

Feel adrenaline it's burning
When you taste blood
It's just a warning

On your marks, get set
Everybody ready?
On your marks, get set
Everybody ready?

I'll be the first to know
This track is built for showing gold
It ain't no time to turn
The final state is no remorse

Feel adrenaline it's burning
When you taste blood
It's just a warning

On your marks, get set
Everybody ready?
On your marks, get set
Everybody ready?

On your marks, get set
Everybody ready?
On your marks, get set
Everybody ready?

I'll be the first to go
On concrete snow and overload
Ain't got that inner fear
If hell awaits or heaven's near

Feel adrenaline it's burning
Insanity you keep on learning
For every match you break, for every step you take
When you taste blood it's just a warning

On your marks, get set
Everybody ready?
On your marks, get set
Everybody ready?

On your marks, get set
Everybody ready?
On your marks, get set
Everybody ready?