Lyrics

Gifted with the history of finger tap jihad Sweeping shit and polishing the rot Now I can use a power drill to riff amongst the gods Or I can use an airplane for a bomb Everything′s unthinkable til someone does what no ones ever done A 40 minute mile That's a better pace to run That′s the kind of race we could've won Everything's unthinkable til someone does what no ones ever done A 40 minute mile That′s a better pace to run A 40 minute milе That′s a better pace to run A 40 minutе mile That′s a better pace to run