Get this song co-ownership by 🎹 NFT on ⛵ OpenSea: https://dufr.cc/opensea0136 Take part in my journey ➡️ by Following my channel ⬆️ I’ve embarked on a 10-year mission: to create and release one AI-fueled song every single day. Since July 27th, 2025. School Didn’t Teach Me This, Skool Did! ➡️ https://dufr.cc/skool️ 📅 Year Created: 2025 ℹ️ Song is About: Running Hard Grunge song about Highway 401 the busiest highway in North America LYRICS: [Heavy Riff Intro: Distorted guitars, pounding drums] [Verse 1] 18 lanes across the land, North America's wildest demand. From Pickering to Dixie Road's end, Traffic chaos, can't pretend. [Pre-Chorus] Engines roar, the struggle's real, Metal beasts on wheels of steel. [Chorus] On Highway 401, we ride, Rushing through the concrete tide. Don Valley Parkway's call, Endless flow, win or fall. [Verse 2] Morning rush, a hectic scene, Two to seven, time's mean machine. Stuck in gridlock, nerves on high, Underneath this vivid sky. [Pre-Chorus] Bumper to bumper, faces worn, Adrenaline dances from dusk 'til dawn. [Chorus] On Highway 401, we ride, Rushing through the concrete tide. Don Valley Parkway's call, Endless flow, win or fall. [Guitar Solo: Frenzied notes wail, echoing chaos] [Breakdown: Drums crash, rhythm unleashed] Concrete river, can't escape, Speeding through this twisted tape. [Verse 3] Collisions under urban glow, Risk and safety, crash and flow. Pickering's haunt, where shadows wait, A dance with fate, we accelerate. [Final Chorus] On Highway 401, we ride, Rushing through the concrete tide. Don Valley Parkway's call, Endless flow, win or fall. [Outro Solo: Wailing guitars fade into silence] DISCLAIMER: This video is for entertainment only. Buying NFTs involves risk, and nothing here is financial advice. Verify all details on OpenSea before making a purchase. Only buy if you understand the risks and can afford the loss.
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