NO REPLACEMENT FOR DISPLACEMENT

I grab the stick shift
I slam it into gear
I hurtle forward

(Chorus)
No return, leave this place for good
No return
Tires burn a blazing runic glyph
Tires burn
Feel the heat, engine revving hard
Feel the heat
Can’t be beat, vibrate primal need
Can’t be beat

No replacement

I peel out madly
I know I don’t belong
I cannot, will not

Chorus

No replacement

I hear it call me
I crave the open road
Put wheels to pavement

Chorus

There’s no replacement
I’m gone
For such displacement
So long