All of this was very wrong
Since the start of the day
Very poorly crafted ideas
Ended up in this chase
So now I'm stepping on the gas
If I can get out of this mess
I want to leave
To escape the furious dogs
I do all the crazy things
Fast lights pass by my side
Until the beautiful final dive
The sirens scream behind me, aiming guns and cannons
The car fills itself with water
If I can get out of this nightmare
I want to leave