16 Valve Hate - Slapshot

My head is burning

To many sleepless nights

I can’t stop dreaming

Turn out my lights

I’m always angry

No apparent reason

Try to make excuses

There aren’t any

I’d like to run but I gotta wait

For my 16 valve hate

I wanna go but I’ve got a date

With my 16 valve hate

I lose to an explosion

I take it out on myself

Sick of all these bruises

Can’t deal with frustration

And now I wonder

Why no one calls me

It’s so depressing

So fucking lonely

I’d like to run but I gotta wait

For my 16 valve hate

I wanna go buy I’ve got a date

With my 16 valve hate