Ultraviolence
Текст песни Team Uvr

Team Ultraviolence racing
Hardcore
Team Ultraviolence racing
Fucking fast
Titanium plated in an armour piercing shell
My heart fires back in a revenge attack so you too can live in hell
Lips that don't move
Eyes that are fixed
But you miss when you try to hit what has ceased to exist
When it's one for the quick and two for the dead
You cannot compete when I'm three points ahead
Faster than Schumacher
Four to the floor
Hardcore speed is easy with no feelings at all
Should've made this decision way back when
And had no effect from the girls and the screaming
Now I can't turn my head
And I don't have no choice
It's the sound of regret in a distant voice

Of all the things I've known myself to be
I never recognised the fool
You saw me standing in the dark
You're face it shines then turns it's back on me
Now I can't think and I can't feel
You saw me standing in the dark

Spinning out tracks like a DJ insane
But team Ultraviolence is not insane
Team Ultraviolence is racing
The destination decimation destruction and self-termination
When it's one for the lover and two for the pain
Burning and pounding again and again
Faster than Schumacher
Four to the floor
This is hardcore, motherfucker
Get dead on the dancefloor

Of all the things I've known myself to be
I never recognised the fool
You saw me standing in the dark
And far away I hear the sirens scream
They're screaming "I love you love me"
But I can't face them in the dark

I know now where destructiveness comes from
It's a place without love where everything's wrong
This is hardcore, motherfucker

Team Ultraviolence racing
Hardcore
Team Ultraviolence racing
Fucking fast

And so this race finally will end
Did it feel better when you beat your friend my friend
Or did second place hurt
And did you cry?

I'm not the things I knew myself to be
I'm not the child you want to see
I turn to face you in the dark

Titanium plated in an armour piercing shell
My heart fires back in a revenge attack so you too can live in hell
Lips that don't move
Eyes that are fixed
But you miss when you try to hit what has ceased to exist
When it's one for the quick and two for the dead
You cannot compete when I'm three points ahead
Faster than Schumacher
Four to the floor
Hardcore speed is easy with no feelings at all
I know now where destructiveness comes from
It's a place without love where everything's wrong
This is hardcore, motherfucker