Roadrage

I've got the motorway in sight
I pray to God and call on Satan's might
but the traffic's jammed ahead
the road is car packed
and lit with braking light

There's been an accident I see
why can't you all just drive like me
you got your licence at a store
for saving-stamps I'm sure

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And now I'm stuck here in my car
that one last look it screams for war
and the radio is dead
your face your car I'm going mad

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A different road the same old shit
it doesn't matter where you drive
the motorway is always blocked
It's the story of my life

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