Polemic - At Full Speed lyrics

My life is rolling like the wheel I´ve got no time to use the brake I prefer own style at full speed I´ m looking forward to next day Ch: BPM 180 (one eight o) The blood attacks the boiling point The man who wants to slow down Has no chance to survive This kind of life is like the dance Of naked feet on broken gla** Everyone says it´ll k** me once Maybe then I´ m satisfied