Too Fast Driving

Driving I was thinking

You're my flat tire

Too late at night in the

Pitch black, out of sightAnd too fast driving

And too fast driving

And too fast drivingDriving I was thinking you're my flat tire

Not a blow out but a screeching halt

Lots of ice, no saltAnd too fast driving

And too fast driving

And too fast drivingDon't want to think about

How much and what's the limit

Don't want to think about

The limit and am I in itAm I in it? Am I in it?

Am I in it? Am I in it?Driving I was thinking

You're my flat tire

You're gonna crashYou're stupid loud

You're reckless

You're spinning outAnd too fast driving

And too fast driving

And too fast driving