The car of you essence speeds down the street
You seem to hydroplane and you lose it
But it's ok, cause the amicable winds save you
But not me, as you turn a corner
I'm the guy left drenched
And with a car totaled
On the light pole
I'm the one screaming "WHY ME?"
Once I can grab myself from the throes of
The sports car that just ruined me














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