Well I left my job about 5
o'clock
It took fifteen minutes go
three blocks
Just in time to stand in line
With a freeway looking like
a parking lot
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Now I almost had a heart attack
Looking in my rear view mirror
I saw myself the next car
back
Looking in the rear view mirror
'Bout to have a heart attack
I said
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Now when I die I don't want
no coffin
I thought about it all too
often
Just strap me in behind the
wheel
And bury me with my automobile
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Damn...
Now I used to think that I
was cool
Running around on fossil fuel
Until I saw what I was doing
Was driving down the road
to ruin
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