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Splattered Across the Highway Video (MV)






Pyreworks - Splattered Across the Highway Lyrics
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Mach 3 down the Interstate
Going slow is what I hate
A freight train cuts across my path
Road rage ignites my wrath
The windshield cracks against my head
I instantly fail Drivers' Ed
My organs spill across the road
The gas tank of my car explodes
Splattered across the highway
Pedestrians, kiss my bumper
Around the world in just two hours
Rain the roads with bloody showers
As I fly up towards the sky
It is possible I could die
I land unconscious on the rails
Soon the train leaves gory trails
Instantly I am killed
Onto the tracks my viscera spilled
Splattered across the highway
Pedestrians, kiss my bumper
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Splattered across the boulevard
Chunks of guts in people's yards
Stomach acid dissolves the dirt
I didn't have time to feel hurt
My carcass jammed inside my head
I then realize I'm not dead
Permanently imprinted in the street
So don't drive drunk, and buckle your seat!
Splattered across the highway
Pedestrians, kiss my bumper
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Mach 3 down the Interstate
Going slow is what I hate
A freight train cuts across my path
Road rage ignites my wrath
The windshield cracks against my head
I instantly fail Drivers' Ed
My organs spill across the road
The gas tank of my car explodes
Splattered across the highway
Pedestrians, kiss my bumper
Around the world in just two hours
Rain the roads with bloody showers
As I fly up towards the sky
It is possible I could die
I land unconscious on the rails
Soon the train leaves gory trails
Instantly I am killed
Onto the tracks my viscera spilled
Splattered across the highway
Pedestrians, kiss my bumper
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Splattered across the boulevard
Chunks of guts in people's yards
Stomach acid dissolves the dirt
I didn't have time to feel hurt
My carcass jammed inside my head
I then realize I'm not dead
Permanently imprinted in the street
So don't drive drunk, and buckle your seat!
Splattered across the highway
Pedestrians, kiss my bumper
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Writer: Ezra Blumenfeld, Ottar Blumenfeld
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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