[Verse 1] Oh, Lord I think I just might Be betting on a thrown fight Between a man and a mannequin Just lost to a banana skin If I was busy every Sunday Then I wouldn't feel so mundane Feelin' good seems sorta finite Kinda like I'm racing to a red light
[Verse 2] Internet ideas are stolen They took em' all from Joe Rogan Lordy, what a time to be alive There ain't no honey in a haunted hive Well, we shot for the moon first Tells me cars on Mars are bust Elon got the hearse in hindsight Kinda like he was racing to a red light
[Verse 3] Postponed or cancelled Real or rerun These notions dismantled A guttural Gatling gun I'm itching to hitchhike But there's a tattletale at the turnpike He's kinda like racing to a red light
[Outro] He's racing to a red light He's racing to a red light Racing to a red lightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.