Quick glance at my wrist to tell the time Eight hours in hell, by now I'm ready to bail Feeling persistent and going the distance, Baby Redlining all the way to the top Even when idling, my baby she's hot Roaring out of control, my body's asking for more But this gasoline fuels my adrenaline I'm feeling like a hog; wild and ready to ride I'm feeling half alive and I'm ready to fly Woah, out of control Woah, out of control Woah, out of control I'm feeling like a hog; wild and ready to ride I'm feeling half alive and I'm ready to fly On fire, my heart is beating out of control The desire to be part of the next pursuit But this gasoline fuels my adrenaline I'm feeling like a hog; wild and ready to ride I'm feeling half alive and I'm ready to fly Woah, out of control Woah, out of control Woah, out of control Woah, out of control