Cable

The Sunday Driver

Another accident

Up on 95

Motor oil blues

Zero to sixty cruise



You filthy loser, you Sunday driver

Why dont you buy me a golden sewer?

And paint the walls a pretty color

And paint the walls a pretty color



You just walk right in

Like you still live here

Take your shit home

Because I dont want it anymore

Laughin at you like a sick joke

You never amused me



Why dont you pour me a cup of coffee?

Put your head right through the windshield

Somebody please call the wrecker cause im all broken down.

Somebody please call the wrecker and have me towed away.



Sunday driver, caught on radar

Yeah, you dont love me

You just slit my throat




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