Letra da Música: Road Rage - David Neil Cline

Tooling down I-94 just minding my own
Soccer mom in a SUV, face glued to her cell phone
Whipping from lane to lane, turn signals obsolete
Man to see her crash and die would make my day complete

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Road RageÂ…

Middle age mustache, in a brand new pick up truck
Driving 3 feet from my ass and I'm about to lock'em up
Flips me the finger, passes by at 95
Come on back I'll kick your ass so bad that you'll wish you weren't alive

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Everywhere I look I see united we stand
They fly their American Flags no respect for fellow man
Everybody drives like they're more important then everybody else

Our world is bleeding
Please stop breeding
Thinking only of yourself

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