Would you go for a ride with me?
No more waiting around
We're the rebels with wide-eyed dreams
Take a seat shotgun and see
We're flying down suburban streets
Wind blowing through our hair
We're feeling free
Push the pedal down
No Kruis Kontrol
We're holding on to a dream
And we won't let go!
This city can't tell us who to become
They keep building walls and call it freedom
We can see right through the cracks
We'll keep on driving never turning back
We're flying down suburban streets
Wind blowing through our hair
We're feeling free
Push the pedal down
No Kruis Kontrol
We're holding on to a dream
And we won't let go!
Yeah!