Letras:
Cars The The Cars

: My sister's in the front seat with an ice cream cone My ma's in the black seat sittin' all alone As my pa steers her slow out of the lot For a test

their wrong or right They don?t care if your sods or cunts [Chorus] Let's hear ya! I hate cop cars I hate cop cars I hate cop cars I hate cop cars

You're gonna be a star (so bright) The greatest number one (no lies) Full of dollars, playmates, cars Between boobs and clubs Dollars, cars, Playmates

under cars and trains Taking the pill that you know will kill you Under the wheels, the same, the same Taking your ass to the top of that building Throwing yourself under cars

: Here?s the day you hoped would never come Don?t feed me violins Just run with me through rows of speeding cars The paper cuts, the cheating lovers

was confused The motorways will all merge soon Lottery winner buys the moon They've come to save us The space invaders are here He thought of cars And

No cars go (Hey!) No cars go Where we know We know a place no space ships go We know a place where no subs go (Hey!) No cars go (Hey!) No cars

s over Since you?ve gone away I never know just what to say Since you?ve gone away I never know just what to say Cause I like cars more than telephones

you lie with me and just forget the world? Forget what we're told Before we get too old Show me a garden that's bursting into life Let's waste time Chasing cars