Bush

speed kills coming down the mountain
speed kills coming down the street
speed kills your presence of mind
speed kills, if you know what i mean
i got to feel woke up inside again
i got to feel less broke, more fixed
got to feel an' i got outside myself
got to feel when i touched your lips
the things we do to the people that we love
the way we break if there's something we cant take
destroy the world that we took so long to make
[chorus]
we expect her gone
for some time
i wish her safe from harm
to find yourself
in a foreign land
another refugee
outside a refugee