Cool People Drive Hondas...

Cool People Drive Hondas, But Even Cooler People Go Off-Roading In Them



We’ll drive along the back roads at night
I’ll let you drive if you promise
To keep my car out of the ditch
And in the stop sign lane

Coast down the hill, see how fast we’ll go
Without touching the gas or brake
Keep an eye out for rabbits and such
They cross at the most convenient times
Throw it in park, and open the window
Stare at the stars above us, and get scared
Of the darkness around us and the sounds in the grass
That remind us of people ready to attack

Just a couple of losers
In the middle of nowhere
But that’s ok
Does anybody really care?

Something about the 1am air
Makes me notice creepy branches
Sticking out at the road like a spear
Ready to strike at any moment
And pierce my chest to open my lungs
So all my blood comes spilling out
So obviously off-colour
And reminds me of bad horror movies
I’m rambling again

Just a couple of losers
In the middle of nowhere
But that’s ok
Does anybody really care?
Just grab the wheel
Take us where we’ve never been
We’ll get lost
It’ll take us hours to get back again

We’ll drive along the back roads at night
I’ll let you drive if you promise
To keep my car out of the ditch
We’ll drive along the back roads at night
I’ll let you drive if you promise
I’ll let you drive if you promise

Just a couple of losers
In the middle of nowhere
But that’s ok
Does anybody really care?
Just grab the wheel
Take us where we’ve never been
We’ll get lost
It’ll take us hours to get back again

Just a couple of losers
But that’s ok
Take us where we’ve never been
It’ll take us hours to get back again