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Burn Rubber Lyrics

Well if you turn the porch light off and let the marble light withdraw
You can smoke a cigarette on the wooden steps
The mosquitoes are not vampires, the moon is not your mother
Although she is preparing for a total eclipse
Get behind the wheel, stay in front of the storm
Get behind the wheel, stay in front of the storm
The clouds dream disorder, they make faces, they make mud
On some ancient order which is no longer enforced
The sugar bowl is full of ants
Your sister is a dumpy mess
And you're cutting off your head to spite your shoulders
Get behind the wheel, stay in front of the storm
Just get behind the wheel, stay in front of the storm

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