Blood On The Car
The operator said it was the telephone lines
But they’re all dead
Could she ever testify?
Well that’s the only way
That’s the way to time consume
Lines full of reason
Lines of truth
You wanna be as violent
As a fascist or a pig in a cage
Blood on the car
I wish it was his
This is often the time to choose
The way that you want it
The way that you got it
You gotta see that the price is right
Cos that’s the only way
Today
You wanna taste the water
Take the time to suffer
Cutting all the crap and forwarding aggression
Running from reason
Looking the other way
Blood on the car
I wish it was his
Blood on the car
Blood on the car
Blood on the car
I wish it was his
