jello biafra & the guantanamo school of medicine - road rage كلمات أغنية

i hate my wife
i hate my kids
i hate my job
i hate this town
i hate my cable bills

i hate my phone
won’t leave me alone
i hate the rich
i hate the poor
it’s your fault

that’s why it’s time
for road rage

i get fl-stered every day
off my meds and off the rails
since my insurance went away

i hate the homeless
i hate my home
always feel like i’m falling
like that guy in “falling down”

that’s why it’s time for
road rage
road rage
road rage

i hate my car
i hate you
endless seas of tail lights
that never ever f-cking move

that’s why it’s time
for road rage

to a phone booth
phone doesn’t work
i jerk off my necktie
and rip open my shirt

a superman shield
i drew with markers on my chest
i am the greatest
who cares if i’m the best?

judgment day let me down

i’m going postal
i’m going to school
going day trading
going to make my day too

i hate the malls
and i hate credit cards
i hate my neighbors
they got dogs in their yards

i hate everything you do
i hate everything i do
i hate everything about everything
and that’s the f-cking truth

road rage
road rage

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