Brake Lights
by
The Bombpops
Lyrics
I need to leave I need gas
Third time I'm late and this week I'll be fired
My boss is up on my ass
Overheating, need air in my tires
Early morning on the 10
7 miles per hour again
Doesn't really matter when, it's all the same
These dead end jobs never last
Write me up I don't care cause I'm tired
I'll bang my side work out fast
Requesting time off, I'm always denied but
Early morning on the 10
7 miles per hour again
Doesn't really matter when, it's all the same
See the city passing by
Getting tired of brake lights
When your life's a parking lot you'll go insane
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