Текст песни Road Rage

Tooling down I-94 just minding my own Soccer mom in a SUV, face glued to her cell phone Whipping from lane to lane, turn signals obsolete Man to see her crash and die would make my day complete (Chorus) Road Rage… Middle age mustache, in a brand new pick up truck Driving 3 feet from my ass and I'm about to lock'em up Flips me the finger, passes by at 95 Come on back I'll kick your ass so bad that you'll wish you weren't alive (Chorus) Everywhere I look I see united we stand They fly their American Flags no respect for fellow man Everybody drives like they're more important then everybody else Our world is bleeding Please stop breeding Thinking only of yourself (Chorus)