Lyrics to Cars
Pull me from the wreck
My mangled vessel
Sits beneath this rooted passing
If money wasn't so expensive
Maybe life wouldn't cost less
We can see everything you are on the inside
And we apologize, next time
Life don't play your number
Remember your friends
We want....
An easy out
Get in the car
And fix the mirror
If leather didn't feel so good
Maybe life wouldn't be so bad
Swerving down the road towards my destiny
Into the tree that catches me
Oh, the way we are
We complain with pleasure
As everybody waits for life to call their filthy number
Roll up the windows
And close your eyes
Stop with the going up
Go down
Next time life don't play your number
Remember your friends
Pull me from the wreck
My mangled vessel
Sits beneath this rooted passing
If money wasn't so expensive
Maybe life wouldn't cost less
We can see everything you are
Oh, the way we are
We complain with pleasure
As everybody waits for life to call their filthy number
Oh, the way we are
As everybody waits
As everybody waits....
If leather didn't feel so good
Maybe life wouldn't be so bad
We can see everything you are on the inside
You can go ahead and leave us
Just give us the keys
Just give us the keys
Give us the keys.
My mangled vessel
Sits beneath this rooted passing
If money wasn't so expensive
Maybe life wouldn't cost less
We can see everything you are on the inside
And we apologize, next time
Life don't play your number
Remember your friends
We want....
An easy out
Get in the car
And fix the mirror
If leather didn't feel so good
Maybe life wouldn't be so bad
Swerving down the road towards my destiny
Into the tree that catches me
Oh, the way we are
We complain with pleasure
As everybody waits for life to call their filthy number
Roll up the windows
And close your eyes
Stop with the going up
Go down
Next time life don't play your number
Remember your friends
Pull me from the wreck
My mangled vessel
Sits beneath this rooted passing
If money wasn't so expensive
Maybe life wouldn't cost less
We can see everything you are
Oh, the way we are
We complain with pleasure
As everybody waits for life to call their filthy number
Oh, the way we are
As everybody waits
As everybody waits....
If leather didn't feel so good
Maybe life wouldn't be so bad
We can see everything you are on the inside
You can go ahead and leave us
Just give us the keys
Just give us the keys
Give us the keys.
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