Speed up, come join the race,
changes are taking place
so don't sink without a trace.
Welcome to Hyperspace!
The mother of all the inventions,
piston and chassis and engine
fly us to other dimensions.
Beep beep, beep beep yeah!
8 out of 10 agree
that this technology
should be made compulsory.
One for you one for me!
Vehicles of blue and magenta
empty from b**per to fender
roll off the line to the vendor.
Future it sure looks bright!
This road, unfolds, grasp the wheel together,
pedal to the metal, it's a green light!
I took a drive today I guess I should have known better,
the radio reported 40 min or more delays.
They say traffic stopped upon the road to the future- hey
Beep beep, beep beep yeah!
Traitors they roam the land,
stubborn they walk and stand
the lords of all they command.
This wasn't in the plans.
Carriages roll into stations,
drop humans off in locations
miles from our civilization.
Others they pedal by, powered by food supplies and water.
And though we try no one knows the answer why.
Making their foolish decisions by prehistoric traditions,
travelling without emissions, cycling through the night.
This road, unfolds, grasp the wheel together,
pedal to the metal, it's a green light!
I took a drive today I guess I should have known better,
the radio reported 40 min or more delays.
They say traffic stopped upon the road to the future-
hey. Beep Beep! Yeah!
OK, it's just a bit of bad weather.
If we can lock our doors and sound our horns then here we'll stay.
They say traffic stopped upon the road to the future.
changes are taking place
so don't sink without a trace.
Welcome to Hyperspace!
The mother of all the inventions,
piston and chassis and engine
fly us to other dimensions.
Beep beep, beep beep yeah!
8 out of 10 agree
that this technology
should be made compulsory.
One for you one for me!
Vehicles of blue and magenta
empty from b**per to fender
roll off the line to the vendor.
Future it sure looks bright!
This road, unfolds, grasp the wheel together,
pedal to the metal, it's a green light!
I took a drive today I guess I should have known better,
the radio reported 40 min or more delays.
They say traffic stopped upon the road to the future- hey
Beep beep, beep beep yeah!
Traitors they roam the land,
stubborn they walk and stand
the lords of all they command.
This wasn't in the plans.
Carriages roll into stations,
drop humans off in locations
miles from our civilization.
Others they pedal by, powered by food supplies and water.
And though we try no one knows the answer why.
Making their foolish decisions by prehistoric traditions,
travelling without emissions, cycling through the night.
This road, unfolds, grasp the wheel together,
pedal to the metal, it's a green light!
I took a drive today I guess I should have known better,
the radio reported 40 min or more delays.
They say traffic stopped upon the road to the future-
hey. Beep Beep! Yeah!
OK, it's just a bit of bad weather.
If we can lock our doors and sound our horns then here we'll stay.
They say traffic stopped upon the road to the future.