Someone’s red Chevy coming headfirst at 3 AM
The Moon looks dimmer as the headlights start closin’ in
You hunt me ‘cause I’m a tease
You want to hang me as your trophy
You failed with your hands so you kiss killer machines
Hit me on the highway, curse at God for your new truck
Hating is a sin, but I hate you so much
Antlers twisted
Gross reflection looking back at me
Our Father, forgive me for staining these new leather seats
You blast the radio real loud
Sing about sex and blood
Make your boys proud
Hit me on the highway, curse at God for your new truck
Hating is a sin, but I hate you so much
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