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Runnin' Fine
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Runnin' Fine was released on March 26, 2026 by Muterecords as a part of the album Runnin' Fine - Single
March 26, 2026
LabelMuterecords
LanguageEnglish
BPM96
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Radio crackles, Fitter where you at?
Rig just cracked, the shit's copied that
Operator swears she was sweet all shift
Didn't hear a thing mate, what a gift
Dash lit up like a bloody rave
But nah, that's normal, she's well behaved
Temp in the red and oil on the floor
But apparently that's never happened before
Flat stick throttle, pedal to steel
Ignore the alarm tone, ignore the squeal
Run her hard 'til the gearbox cries
Then act surprised when the whole thing dies
We said to back it off, you gave it more
We said to ease up, you floored it sure
Now we're laying in mud at half past nine
And you're still saying she was fine
It was running fine
Yeah right mate
'Til it detonates halfway through the night
Ignore the lights, ignore the signs
Send it hard 'til she flatlines
Knock off at five
Yeah good try
Radio goes off, there goes the night
Same old story, every time
She was sweet mate, running fine
Tools were packed, boots unlaced
Dreaming 'bout knock-off and a feed to chase
Then the call comes through, lost all drive
Just a small noise, yeah she's alive
Mate that turbo's had play for days
End float gone, thrust face glazed
Oil's looking chrome inside
Smoke so thick you had to hide
Only happened just then
But warning lights blinked half the week
You didn't notice, that's the technique
We've heard that line on repeat
We shake our heads, grab our tools
Crawl back under the greasy pit
You'll redline it again next run
And we'll be back when it comes undone
You said she was running fine
Yell it loud
While we're knee deep in coolant cloud
Ignore the rattle, ignore the grind
Run it 'til she resigns
Five o'clock don't mean a thing
When the breakdown radio still rings
Same excuse, same old line
It wasn't me, she was fine
We don't mind grease, we don't mind dirt
But at least admit when you made it worse
You heard that knock, don't play blind
That sound's been there a long damn time
It was running fine, that's the crime
Said it once and we lost all time
Dash flashing, temp off scale
Still reckon she'd never fail
Break it fast, want it fixed on time
But we ain't clocking off tonight
Same old lie, every time
She was mint mate, running fine
It was running fine
Written by: Jason Rushby
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