Pantone seventy one running parallel centered along the towns miles of
perforated lines to stabalize just a couple of more lives its those tailgators
that'll get to you beaverkill welcomes you it's exit 122 There is not turn on
red construction lies ahead It's those tailgators that'll get to you it's green
red and yellow but what about blue smell the morning dew filled with
exhaust fumes spin the defroster put sirens on mute A summons doubled
for the elderly my thermals are constricting my body There is no flow to
the thinking module when contents are molded to form into rubber they
are sometimes shaping into a brake pedal Creating this animated episode
with a speed of 65 miles per hour the gaurdrails begin to create a story of
their own from the accident casualties to the neglected strays they sure
hold their own - Everywhere is just not here just get off we're on the phone.