Racing Like A Pro (Live in Brussels)

Lyrics

[Spoken, continued from previous track: Matt Berninger] Like us! [Audience Cheering] [Verse 1] You're pink, you're young, you're middle class They say it doesn't matter Fifteen blue shirts and womanly hands You're shooting up the ladder [Chorus] Your mind is racing like a pro now Oh my god, it doesn't mean a lot to you One time you were a glowing young ruffian Oh my god, it was a million years ago [Verse 2] Sometimes you get up and bake a cake or something Sometimes you stay in bed Sometimes you go "la-di-da-di-da-di-da-da" Until your eyes roll back into your head [Chorus] Your mind is racing like a pro now Oh my god, it doesn't mean a lot to you One time you were a glowing young ruffian Oh my god, it was a million years ago [Post-Chorus] You're dumbstruck, baby You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know You're dumbstruck, baby You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know [Chorus] Your mind is racing like a pro now Oh my god, it doesn't mean a lot to you One time you were a glowing young ruffian Oh my god, it was a million years ago [Post-Chorus] You're dumbstruck, baby You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know You're dumbstruck, baby You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know [Outro] You're dumbstruck, baby [Audience Cheering] [Spoken: Matt Berninger, Aaron Dessner] Thanks Thank you This is called "Ada" Let me start over, sorry We have to start the record over from the top