Detroit Rock Ciggies

Roll up a ciggie, flip another pill Down another beer And get the fuck out of here Everybody's grooving, but I gotta keep movin' I cant stand still why the world keeps turning So I flip ya the bird and I burn out bail Im breaking free from ya mental jail 'Cause im a sick cunt With a rad attitude So FUCK YOU! Meet me on the highway Meet me on the highway Take this shitty car into the future Meet me on the highway Meet me on the highway Take this shitty car into the future GO! Together were gonna ride Through the fabric of space and time Dancing with the stars on our way to mars Any bad feelings don't matter now 'Cause were taking our shitty lives above the clouds Oh yeah Meet me on the highway Meet me on the highway Take this shitty car into the future Meet me on the highway Meet me on the highway Take this shitty car into the future Got, got, gotta got, got got away Meet me on the highway meet me on the highway Got, got, gotta got, got, get away Meet me on the highway meet me on the highway Meet me on the highway Meet me on the highway Take this shitty car into the future Meet me on the highway Meet me on the highway Take this shitty car into the future Go go gotta got, got get away Meet me on the highway meet me on the highway Go go gotta go go get away