Spot 32

Crack me open another High Life It's 'bout time right? There's nothing like drinking past midnight Am I wrong? Going 103 down the highway This might be my last day I gotta make it fine while it lasts Fill up my gas Take my hand and let's go! Swerving and passing Lashing and thrashing Dashing and crashing I don't think you'd want to Pull me over Know I will just run Don't stop me I'm driving fine if you're fucking concerned I know it might not be the smartest thing to do But it's not like I got nothing to lose While I'm young and I'm golden and I'm free Nothings gonna stop me and I know I'm always gonna be Thinking behind the safety of the wheel There's nothing like it, it makes me feel so real Don't call it justice for stopping me from me If you are a bastard cop then You can suck my flaccid peen I won't stop driving I'm really starting to think I'm on the brink and If you don't shut up you'll drive me insane I won't feel nothing I'm really starting to think I'm really starting to think If you don't wanna let me drive Then at least help me catch a ride But if you wanna feel something real Then slam your peddle to the floor and Let's go flying through the windsheild I don't want to die I just want to fly And we can fly to the moon If there's no place that you would rather go Then we can get there real soon Pull on over to Spot 32 Don't stop me I'm driving fine if you're fucking concerned I'm driving reckless I'm driving reckless I'm driving reckless Hope you don't mind I'm driving reckless I'm driving reckless I'm driving reckless and I don't fucking care I won't stop driving I'm really starting to think I'm on the brink and If you don't shut up you'll drive me insane I won't feel nothing I'm really starting to think I'm on the brink and If you don't shut up you'll drive me insane