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Blind Driver
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Blind Driver was released on October 18, 2004 by Warp Records as a part of the album Shock City Maverick
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Release DateOctober 18, 2004
LabelWarp Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beans
Beans
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Stewart
Robert Stewart
Composer

Lyrics

Pedal to the floor straight past you
Blurs in my way should evaporate in my rearview
Pedal to the floor straight past you
Blurs in my way should evaporate in my rearview
Beats bump hit a curve
Swerve like a blind driver
Demon rocker possessed
Linda Blair beware
The scissified literal
Free as a bird lyrical
Limber lander by Swiss
Deliver like a loaded
Approaching New York, Zurich, Russia, Barcelona, or LA
I don't give a fuck where you stay
Bosnia, around the way or Bombay
It don't matter to me
Got fee
Never for free
Party hardly
Hardly a party without me
Why
Women often wonder why he rhyme so fast
And wonder how fast
Came that tongue flash
In my ass
Broad like a jaw
Fresh the best dressed homeless
Real no joke
I'm young black and broke
And I ain't got nothing to lose
Man I walk a tight rope wearing two left shoes
Run relay
Run away from cliche
My sport is thought
Yo don't purchase my court of thought
I'm facing court
Missing payment on child support
Pedal to the floor straight past you
Blurs in my way should evaporate in my rearview
Pedal to the floor straight past you
Blurs in my way should evaporate in my rearview
My blur agrees lightning
Dead money miracles
Holy tornado or torpedo
Wearing a Speedo
On vacation in Afghanistan
Banana stand applause
Give 'em a hand
A hamburger helping hand
A handstand in addition for
Making of the band
Lost your fingers biting your nails
Pull your lips over your head and swallow
These cats need to go New Borlsee
Ask his boys but they had none to borrow
Silicone ego augmented
Park your high horse in the valet
But your getaway car got no gas
Going nowhere fast
And that's when you lose
Wanna play the game but don't know the rules
In his escape he tried to fake his death
Act like stairs and step
Death comes in threes
God grants no guarantees
Not even water into wine
Crossing back to the divine
And if there is an afterlife they'll send this back a sign
Pedal to the floor straight past you
Blurs in my way should evaporate in my rearview
Pedal to the floor straight past you
Blurs in my way should evaporate in my rearview
Written by: Robert Stewart
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