| Lyrics: | GET IN THE CAR!
Road rage... my knuckles are white, and my face is bright red,
Road
rage... doin 65 on a suped up moped.
Road rage... is that you that gave me the finger,
Road
rage... how come you won't you turn off your blinker.
You shouldn't drive like
that!
I've got a baseball bat!
You're gonna get it, you're gonna get it!
Roll down your
window and see
There's a psycho in your rear view mirror.. IT'S ME!
Road rage... if
honkin' my horn don't get your attention,
Road rage... i'll stick my fist up your ass like my
name was Jim Henson.
My blood is boilin'!
Your car's annoying!
I'm gonna get ya!
I'm gonna get ya!
Don't flash your highbeams at me,
You wouldn't like it when i'm angry, you
see?
I've got the road rage!!
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
baaaa
What's that? I'll step on my gas I'll pass your ass
Gonna check you out while you
do your hair
You're driving around like you just don't care
I got the road
ra-a-a-a-age!
So, chill! Get off my grill
You drive too fast, I'll make you crash! |
