P.O.BOX - The Drive to Fame Songtext

An expressway,
speed up, alleyway.
Don't wait anymore.
A desert street, no curve,
straight up to nowhere.
Let's crash together now,
there's nothing to despair.
So many open doors
leading straight to hell.
You are subjugated
by a potential fame.
A drip inside your veigns,
a pill to forget the time that is required.
You want it
right here,
right now.
A needle in your brain,
a shot to destroy boredome and reach the headline.
You want it
right here,
right now.
An expressway,
speed up, alleyway.
Don't wait anymore.
""Here an now" has become the norm. Individuals have forgotten the importance of reflection and act only wanting a moment of fame" -the band about the song