MystyrMystyry
03-30-2011, 03:40 AM
Hers was a '69 number
Back when e-type meant
Fast
And the hot exhaust burnt
the wings off a stray moth
Dead
Spiralling through the vortex
She drops the clutch but
The wheels don't squeal
Rain
Causes a wave to splatter
Filthy water over some kid
Who
Shouldn't have been in her wake
The transport arrives to carry
The oldies away to boot camp
Guns!
They're unhappy but they'll
Soon learn happiness after
Jackboots
Break a few spirits and bones
The driver hates his job but
He can't escape the contract
Dreams
He wanted marriage and family
Before the Government changed
Never
Again will he vote against them
Help! cries a desperado running
Onto the road as the car overtakes
Transport
But is seen too late and brakes
Fail in the wet - a skid a thud a roar
She's
Fled and driver's driving himself to oblivion
Through the bitc h's black smoke
Back when e-type meant
Fast
And the hot exhaust burnt
the wings off a stray moth
Dead
Spiralling through the vortex
She drops the clutch but
The wheels don't squeal
Rain
Causes a wave to splatter
Filthy water over some kid
Who
Shouldn't have been in her wake
The transport arrives to carry
The oldies away to boot camp
Guns!
They're unhappy but they'll
Soon learn happiness after
Jackboots
Break a few spirits and bones
The driver hates his job but
He can't escape the contract
Dreams
He wanted marriage and family
Before the Government changed
Never
Again will he vote against them
Help! cries a desperado running
Onto the road as the car overtakes
Transport
But is seen too late and brakes
Fail in the wet - a skid a thud a roar
She's
Fled and driver's driving himself to oblivion
Through the bitc h's black smoke