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No Brakes All Gas.

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“No Brake, All Gas is a reckless, full-throttle hard rock blast about trusting instinct over logic and lighting the fuse anyway. It’s loud, loose, and unapologetic where wrong feels right and tomorrow gets rearranged tonight. Play it fast. Play i
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Pure Authentic Rock and Roll
She grew up in Paris, France, with parents working for Cirque du Soleil, which gave her a mix of elegance and danger in her artistic DNA. Her voice blends Ann Wilson’s powerhouse with Chrissie Hynde’s restraint confident but never forced. Her approach values personality and emotional range, not rigid patterns.
Song Info
Genre
Beats • Beats General
Author
Richard M Farr
Rights
AleonVeil
Uploaded
February 19, 2026
Track Files
MP3
MP3 12.2 MB • 320 kbps • 5:20
Lossless
WAV 58.5 MB
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Lyrics
NO BRAKE, ALL GAS Kicked the door With borrowed sense Clock said stop We took offense Logic left In yesterday Lit the fuse And walked away Shoes untied Grin too wide Bad ideas Along for the ride If it breaks It breaks loud We don’t slow We turn the crowd Brain said wait Heart said bet That’s the math We all forget Chorus No brake All gas Lights too bright If this night bites back Let it bite Laugh it up Lose control Shake the truth Till it plays rock and roll Bottle talks Like it knows my name Every promise Tastes the same Old regrets Tap in time Bent-note state Of mind Floorboard creaks Like it’s in on it Every shadow Counterfeit Blues don’t cry Blues grin Say you’ll live Then pull you in Slow drag beat Crooked smile Wrong feels right In style Chorus No brake All gas Burn it down If it makes sense It ain’t right now Lose the map Trust the soul Let the bad idea Take control Count it wrong One-five-three Swing that doubt Back to me Truth wears horns Lies wear shoes Everybody plays Nothing’s true Talk fast Walk sideways Meaning naps In alleyways Snap the fingers Bend the bar Who we were Is not who we are Stop Go Maybe Now That’s the vow We live by somehow Sense got tired Sense went home We’re improvising The unknown Final Chorus No brake All gas Off the rails If it’s fate It loves details Laugh too hard Play too long Wrong feels right When we’re this wrong No brake All gas Hear that sound That’s tomorrow Rearranged right now If this night Matters later on It’s ’cause we played it Loud and wrong No brake All gas
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