Outlap - Guenther's Circus Lyrics

In the pit lane where the lights are low
Gunther steps up, ready for the show
We look like a bunch of wankers, he said
Frustration boiling, no glory ahead
Hard tires spinning, they couldn't keep pace
Chasing the dreams, but lost in the race
Haas under pressure, it's all on the line
For every misstep, there's a thousand signs

It's a circus of passion, just trying to stay sane

We're the kings of the underdog fight
In a world of speed, holding on tight
With laughter and tears underneath the pain
We're the clowns in the spotlight, dancing in rain

Cars crashing hard like a sitcom scene
We are a bunch of clowns! echoes the screen
Gunther shakes his head, what's it gonna be
Life on the edge in a fast-paced spree
Team gets together, it's a wild parade
Mafia of mechanics, loyalty displayed
Fuel the fire, no time for retreat
In each round of chaos, we rise to our feet

In this pitiful game, we've got each other's back

We're the kings of the underdog fight
In a world of speed, holding on tight
With laughter and tears underneath the pain
We're the clowns in the spotlight, dancing in rain

We're the kings of the underdog fight
In a world of speed, holding on tight
With laughter and tears underneath the pain
We're the clowns in the spotlight, dancing in rain

We're the kings of the underdog fight
In a world of speed, holding on tight
With laughter and tears underneath the pain
We're the clowns in the spotlight, dancing in rain