Six o'clock on the auto route
Burning rubber, burning chrome
Bay of Cadiz and ferry home
Atlantic sea cut glass, African sun at last

Lights flash past like memories
A speeding head, a speeding heart
I'm being born, a bleeding start
The engines roar, blood curling wail
Head first then foot then heart sets sail
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Fez - Being Born Lyrics

U2 – Fez - Being Born Lyrics