Song Description
Yesterday, today was the future. Tomorrow, it will be history.
You can't sit around waiting for life to happen to you. You have to make it happen.
Don't do anything half-assed. Make the most of it, give it everything you've got, blow it up.
F11 it.
| Song Length |
2:50 |
Genre |
Rock - Modern |
| Tempo |
Fast (151 - 170) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
On Cloud Nine |
Language |
English |
Lyrics
I came crashing like a shooting star fading fast
Found myself in the belly of the beast at last
Wading through the masses, lost in mediocrity
I want it bigger, want it faster, want a place to be
I don't want to be the last guy standing in line
F11 it, blow it up and you'll be fine
Bundled up inside a wool coat, looking swell
Leather shoes, fuzzy buttons, and a look that kills
I don't want to be the last guy standing in line
I don't want to be a fall guy doing time
Fix me up shoot me off in a rocketship
F11 it, blow it up and you'll be fine
I came crashing like a shooting star fading fast
F11 it, blow it up and you'll be fine