Golden Rivalry

[instrumental] (Verse 1) Racing down the track, throttle to the floor, In this turbocharged race, craving something more. But pressure's on, gotta keep up the pace, Heart's pounding fast, in this high-speed chase. [drop] (Pre-Chorus) The urge is rising, it's a losing fight, As the warmth spreads, in the dead of night. No turnin' back, gotta pick up the pace, Even with wet pants, I will win this race. (Chorus) Pissin' myself on the speedway tonight, In the heat of the chase, an unexpected fight. The Eurobeat's pumpin', as I lose my grace, But I'll keep on driving, no time to waste. (Bridge) Through embarrassment, I find my strength, Igniting the fire, goin' any length. With each passing mile, leaving it behind, In the rhythm of the race, solace I find. (Verse 2) Speedin' past competition, chasing dreams, But the urge to pee, it's tearing at the seams. Every turn and twist, it's a battle within, Pushin' through it all, with a grin. [instrumental] [drop] (Chorus) P-P-P-Pissin' myself on the speedway tonight, In the heat of the chase, an unexpected fight. The Eurobeat's pumpin', as I lose my grace, But I'll keep on driving, no time to waste. [instrumental] [instrumental]