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Still Life
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Because you're pushin' too hard
Pushin' too hard on me (too hard)
Pushin' too hard, pushin' too hard
Pushin' too hard, pushin' too hard on me (hard)
Written by Sky Saxon.
Mark fled the campus and drove to suburban Hawthorne, California; a place he knew having lived there during grammar school, where, after failing in his attempt to buy a sandwich on credit from a local blue collar delicatessen, he walked to Hawthorne Municipal Airport, stole a small Cessna 210 aircraft and flew into the desert.
Mark’s serial flashback continued. He and his Ferrari raced around the city, where he saw what appeared to him to be fake people in the streets. Lost outside of Rome, Dart ran into numerous dead end streets, having to four point, commencing with a reverse to get out, and he eventually crashed into a work zone and came to a stop before the site of a collapsed bridge. Across the ravine, he saw a vision of the little girl with a ball, whom he had earlier identified, in a TV interview, as his idea of the devil. He got into his car and sped toward the void. The Ferrari
