Leaving bruises
You're a sore loser
I spit out a tooth
Now I'm fuming
And the pent-up resentment
It's all-consuming
I see in the distance
A yellow ambulance
And it's got
Your name all over it
Officer
It was just a joke
It's hardly on me that the
Taxi man's nose kinda broke
I was putting up
With his right-wing conspiracies
And I happened to see
A yellow car on the road
Prescribed six weeks
Anger management classes
I'm a pacifist until a
Yellow car passes
All of the suppressed rage
Squashed deep in a cage
Comes out in a slap
And you can't hit me back
Officer
All is fair in love and war
Sweet lord
Seat belts
Can't save you now
Foot flat to the floor
Child-lock on the door
Eyes peeled
I swear to god, the next
Yellow car will be the
Last thing you see
Prescribed six weeks
Anger management classes
I'm a pacifist until a
Yellow car passes
All of the suppressed rage
Squashed deep in a cage
Comes out in a slap
And you can't hit me,
You can't hit me back
I'm okay
I'm fine
I'm okay
I said I'm fine
Why would I be angry?
The world is fine
Why would I be angry?
Prescribed six weeks
Anger management classes
I'm a pacifist until a
Yellow car passes
All of the suppressed rage
Squashed deep in a cage
Comes out in a slap
And you can't hit me back.