Paroles: The Faint. Cars Pass In Cold Blood.

There's a fire in the road where a frame is burnt
And other automobiles are slowing down around the fire
Lanes are backed up and people get all anxious inside
They've got a schedule to keep and don't want life to slip by

Oh, uh oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, uh oh, uh oh

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, uh oh, uh oh

The siren and cube are coming up from behind
1981 stereo is drowned from the sound
I see a car with an urge and a driver to control it
He's carried away 'cause what he does is more important

Cars pass in cold blood
I hold back, it's hard to
I really want to block
But realize it's a bad time for that

I try to stay calm and watch the ambulance pass
But as the car with the schedule pulled out of their lane
I had a terrible urge, but no driver to control it
Don't get carried away 'cause what he does is not important

Cars pass in cold blood
I hold back, it's hard to
I really want to block
But realize it's a bad time for that

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, uh oh, uh oh

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, uh oh, uh oh

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, uh oh, uh oh
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