Maximum Velocity (2003)

Actors

• Jon Barnes (actor)
• Lance Chwan (actor)
• Ryan Spike Dauner (actor)
• P.K. Ewing (actor)
• Ralph Goff (actor)
• Jeffrey Gorman (actor)
• Michael Ironside (actor)
• John Johnson (actor)
• John Johnson (actor)
• Dale Midkiff (actor)
• Anatoli Nechev (actor)
• Mark Overholt (actor)
• Tyrone Pinkham (actor)
• Jeff Rank (actor)
• Alan Austin (actor)

Genres

• Action
• Sci-Fi

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• 747 - Kent
• 747 - Lady Antebellum
• 747 - Hyper Crush
• 747 - Knights Of The Abyss
• 747 - Ox
• 747 - Cooper
• 747 - Tinkture

Tystnad
Tunnel, avfart
När taxametern slagits på
försvinner allt i regnet
utan spår
& som en viskning
ser Vi syner nu igen
Det här är nåt
som inte ens har hänt?
Tystnad
En rökfri viskning
Det är exakt vad vi vill ha
det luftkonditionerade ljudet
av fart
Du är värd att dö för
Ni kan skratta om Ni vill
Håna oss Vi rör oss Ni står still?
Lyssnar
stel & fastspänd
& när paniken bryter ut
ler du svagt
och viskar till Mig Du
är värd att dö för
Men mot gummi, glas & metalll

I could hear it through the line
I could tell from the crack in your voice
The static, the noise
It's leaving on the nine
But when it comes to you
I'll do whatever I gotta do
I'm looking out from my window seat
Halfway back, I'm twenty three
Man I wish that I could fly this thing
Give a little more gas, a little more speed
This seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enough
This seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enough
Every minute's wasted time
Shoot, it's a little bit closer to saying goodbye
This seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enough
I could use a drink right now
I've got my mind in the clouds, thinking about
Second the wheels touch down
And my feet hit the ground, run to your house
Knock on the door, kiss you right on the mouth
This seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enough
This seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enough
Every minute's wasted time
Shoot, it's a little bit closer to saying goodbye
This seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enough
I'm looking out from my window seat
Halfway back, I'm twenty three
Man I wish that I could fly this thing
Give a little more gas, just a little more speed
This seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enough
This seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enough
Every minute's wasted time
Shoot, it's a little bit closer to saying goodbye
This seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enough

Woo!
What, okay
Get dressed, wear the best with some jewelery
Pay attention and I show you how to do it, see
I got a necklace and it's plated with aluminum
SO if I lose it then I'm losin' somethin' stupid, um
Listen up I'm gonna teach you how to rock a beat
You hear the beat. This is me.
And I'm droppin' heat
I fucked around and got arrested for lookin' great
Can you believe it? I'm conceited. Now look away
(Yeah)
Movin' on a track, mo-movin' on a track [x4]
We do it big like a 747, oh
We get hot (in a 747?) oh
This how I live in a 747, oh
Doin' tricks (in a 747?) oh
I'm the dude
So that's what you call me...
You know?

Remain leary of us
We will haunt you
We are outside of your window
We shed, we hear you sleep
Recycled pain
Your voice remains
Another day of pain
Mhmm... This is a tasty burger
This is not an illusion
You'll never forget
We keep, chewing your flesh
Before you get fried
Your poisoned flesh
Is hard to swallow
With satisfaction
We chop away at your flesh
We dismember your limbs
And your disgusted by it
This is not an illusion
We are not the gods of anything
We will never die, this will never play out
This decision will never play out
Your voice will no longer
Gouge out my eyes
Your only not a virgin against your demise
You'll pay for the debt you owe
Trust this
Will be served on you
No life, will be spared from us
Our food is corrupted flesh
Marked with blood
Our food is corrupted flesh
Marked or caused will blood
Your bones taste good with spice
Oh dear
Person burger
Spicy person burger
Person burger

born in the usa
raised at the pineview mall, sacramento, california
it's so far away man.
she's got dirt underneath her nails
from scratching out the salt of the doritos bags,
on her knees and her hands every day.
cause she's a cocaine sucker.
the girl is down and out she's a 747 away from the usa
she's down and out and come down,
to going down.
she's down and out and come down,
to going down.
she's on her own now
she's out in the cold now,
on crack cocaine,
ain't no big jet plane to carry her away,
she's gone to stay now.
the girl is down and out she's a 747 away from the usa
she's down and out and come down,
to going down.

Perdidos en el aeropuerto
Oyendo aviones despegar,
Buscando un poco de silencio
Para poder solucionar
En 2 minutos lo que necesita más,
Como siempre, como siempre.
Mentiras de sala de espera,
Retrasos en el monitor,
Un último deseo
Mientras te llaman por el altavoz.
Y repetimos cosas que no son verdad,
Como siempre, como siempre.
Boeing 747 que te vas sin dirección,
Hoy no voy a decirte adiós.
Los dos sabemos qué podemos esperar,
Lo de siempre, lo de siempre.
Perdidos en el aeropuerto
Oyendo aviones despegar.
Te vas volando por el cielo,

I have a temper too, you knowI tell you, and it's true,
you know
But what else could it be to know
that you're still seeing me.
This show-
A fight, go figure
I might just have to bear my temper
But I won't contribute,
I will not continue.
No change occurred that I can see
No rapture has come over me
I've stunted my epiphany
And I don't know just how to be.
Where else can we go from here?
The time has passed, but I'm still unclear.
What else can we do,
There's nothing left to do.
A fight, go figure
I might just have to bear my temper
But I won't contribute,