Swearing at Motorists
Swearing at Motorists
Swearing at Motorists
Swearing at Motorists
Swearing at Motorists
Swearing at Motorists
Swearing at Motorists
Swearing at Motorists
Swearing at Motorists
Swearing at Motorists &
Swearing at Motorists
Swearing at Motorists
Swearing at Motorists
Swearing at Motorists
Swearing at Motorists
You could have been anyone
You could have been with anyone
You'd never met anyone quite like me
Somewhere between the sounds
I felt you leaving town
Always thought I'd be around but not this time
And I don't want to talk about what I don't want to talk about
It's changing, the sky is just like you and me
Ah, ah, ah
The race was lost before the run
You'll need a face to pin it on your picture
Looks an awful lot like me
Ah, ah, ah
And I saw the writing on the wall
Between exits nine and ten
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah