You think you're something special,
Life on the fast lane is going for you
But when it comes to doing something,
Too much sorrow, too much pain,
too much riding you insane
Too much sorrow, too much pain,
you don't know the place here
You feel you're left alone,
you don't know the right places
But when it comes to doing something,
Too much sorrow, too much pain,
too much driving, it is pain
Too much sorrow, too much pain,
You've got this burning desire
You wanna live like a queen
Sometimes it burns like a fire
But you won't do just anything
Too much sorrow, too much pain,
too much riding in the same
Do my sorrow, do my pain,
Do my sorrow, do my pain,
Do my sorrow, do my pain,
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