Brake Lights - The Bombpops

I need to leave, I need gas

First time I’m late, and this week I’ll be fired

My boss is up on my ass

Alternating the air in my tires

Early morning on the 10

Seven miles per hour again

It doesn’t really matter when it’s all the same

These steady jobs never last

Riding this environment has me tired

I think my side work is fast

Requesting time off, I’m always denied

But…

Early morning on the 10

Seven miles per hour again

It doesn’t really matter when it’s all the same

See the city passing by

Getting tired of brake lights

When your mind’s the parking lot, you’ll go insane

Early morning on the 10

Seven miles per hour again

It doesn’t really matter when it’s all the same

See the city passing by

Getting tired of brake lights

When your mind’s the parking lot, you’ll go insane