27.10.10

she gets into my car
now we don't have to drive very far
before she starts to twist her hair
and before i know it we're there

my breath is black as tar
makes her tears burn as bright as the stars
both of our shoes are worse for wear
but we both know that fair is fair

i shift my transmission
she don't like the new position

but, baby 

please please please
don't even try

i clutch the steering wheel
as she asks if i care how she feels
because she sees the turn is near
i tell her someone has to steer

my fuel she wants to steal
and her heart i just don't want to heal
all of our parts are clean and clear
but we stall in and out of gear

i shift my transmission
she don't like the new position

but, baby please

please please please
don't even try

please don't even try

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