Lagwagon - Move The Car

Move The Car

The story it grows older, the story is no story here
I never knew what it is, and there is no sign of it ending
As Imit and ought to be, theyre telling me I am
[chorus]
Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman youre
On the list at every door, you dont bowl or race fast cars
Composition competition you drive
Just because I dont go, to the church where you reside
I might as well go for it, the nineties wont be back again
Until imforty-eight years old
I can be the hungry, as i eat my words again, appealing yet apalling
rising to my falling, Imgoing to extreme ends, Imgagging on their scene
[repeat chorus]
You shift, Imthe driver, over time in its defense, I move their car
And for a moment it makes sense, but I fail them in the end
In the arms of old age, knowing only one to lose
Feeling nothing more to hide, consider life a forgery
As you are gagging on your scene, admit to fraudulence
Driven to this thought, death is certain, faith is not
[repeat chorus]
Composition competition you dri have competition
Competition imlosing i fail it in the end