Price Of Gas
I've been driving, a mid-sized car,I never hurt anyoneIs that a fact?The price of gas keeps on risingNothing comes for freeMake like a stone, make like a plantI can tell you, how this ends
We're going to win thisWith spades and truncheons, guns and trowelsThat is how the war will be wonJust swat the flyTaking care of cars and bodiesNothing ever comes for meThe ghosts are here, red white and blue
I can tell you how this endsWe're going to win this