Race Cars

I see him look at you and speak with such eloquence All I can do is rhyme eloquence with presidence The only word I think about when you're his and not mine So unkind, so unkind And it gets so annoying like a chick magazine With 17 subscription cards shoved in between They fall past my seat and they land at my feet Right next to my pride, how can you beat that? What can I say, I come for race cars and Goth rock And what can you do you're just California gridlock A broken down camaro, overheated but you'll never know You're the one that caused this crash 7 days pa*sed since your last break up note With the shaky hand scribbled out Started over, broken words that you wrote You know, having what you needed Wasn't good enough for you Never do, never do And now you're in his house that's the size of a mall I've never seen a grand piano look so f**king small You know was probably one of many things That are small about him too What can I say, I come for race cars and punk rock And what can you do you're just California gridlock I'm a broken down camaro, overheated but you'll never know You're the one that caused this crash Can we just try to forget that we were ever very different 'Cause the tattoo on your shoulder baby tells me that ain't true But I like that in you, so quit tryin' to prove yourself And wake up and lose yourself in me What can I say I come from race cars and Goth rock And what can you do you're just California gridlock I'm a broken down camaro, overheated but you'll never know You're the one that caused this What can I say I come from race cars and punk rocks And what can you do you're just California gridlock I'm a broken down camaro, overheated but you'll never know You're the one that caused this