They call it bohemian lifestyle But life is a spliff As of some style every once in a while – yeah That’s how we live We’re keeping the balance while running on ice And we couldn’t care less how it looks in their eyes On this slippery path there is no way to stop: If you linger – you’re hit This is all about Maintaining the speed Maintaining the speed You just have to believe – In the motion we live They think our life is a party – Well, it’s more like a race But if you run for gold you’re gonna’ miss the goal You’re gonna’ spoil your face What a twisted luck, what a dangerous thing – There is no way to stop, there is no time to think, Take a break, take a look at who’s running along Or you’re all on your own? This is all about Maintaining the speed Maintaining the speed You just have to believe – In the motion we live