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Butch Walker( Bradley Glenn 'Butch' Walker )
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Race Cars
Lyricist:Butch Walker
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 passed 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 Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I've never seen a grand piano look so fucking 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
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