Red Civic

It was a really complicated life
Totally broke and no one by my side
I found hope when I saw those colors
And that price wasn’t a problem
It was a red Civic two hundred thousand miles

So great that she could take me anywhere
I was so happy I named my car Beth
But when things started to get better
My life implied I don’t matter
And took away my loved new friend

Oh she was so adorable
Oh it was a two door mobile

It was raining when I woke up that day
Tell me baby could it be more cliché?
I left my house to buy morango and things for strogonoff de frango
And maybe watch Brazil win the cup game

We bought all we needed at the Wal
We only forgot to get paper towel
But by leaving the parking lot a motherfucker crashed my car
And the cops thought that it was my fault

Oh do I really deserve this?
Oh and Brazil didn’t even win

Oh I was so broken inside
When I saw I was alive
But my car was totally fucked

Oh it’s running acid in my veins
I only drove this car for 9 days
And now I just wanna scream
Fuck!