Buick

When I'm screwed into the wall

I may as well take my time

I'm on the runway, I don't need to be reminded

A bruise from outta nowhere

Now it's making sense

I'd get the car off the runway

If I could get it outta the ditchI'm awake and I'm coiled

Maybe I won't drink this once

I'm awake, I've been rejected

And I'm ashamed of what I've done

I'm awake, I'm awake

Sorry about the buick

Turn the room into a car

Drive it off a f***ing cliff

When I'm screwed into the wall

I may as well take my time

I'm on the runway, I don't need to be reminded

A bruise from outta nowhere

Now it's making sense