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