The Lost Art of Crashing Cars - Rey Pila

You crashed your car, the only thing you hear

Some people shout, the siren’s getting near, getting near

You crashed your car, remember how things went

Your mind is blank, you try to talk to youself, to yourself

Well, there you go, you thought about your birthday

You’re 32 and you’re wiping, you just stayed there

You never know just what to say

Come on and let me out, come on and let me out

After so long, after so long

And it’s fine, and it’s fine

Come on and let me out, come on and let me out

After so long, after so long

And it’s fine, and it’s fine

You crashed your car, you closed your eyes and then

The pain comes out

You think of your best friend, your best friend

Well there you go, you thought about your birthday

You’re 32 and your 20 year old profile won’t let you play, won’t let you play

Come on and let me out, come on and let me out

After so long, after so long

And it’s fine, and it’s fine

Come on and let me out, come on and let me out

After so long, after so long

And it’s fine, and it’s fine

Come on and let me in, come on and let me in

After so long, after so long

It’s fine, it’s fine

Come on and let me in, come on and let me in

After so long, after so long

It’s fine, it’s fine