Passive Restraints lyrics
by Clutch
(Fallon, Gaster, Maines, Sult)My father was Black, my mother was DeckerBelieve me my friend, it doesn't get any betterThan rack and pinion reasoning, add a little seasoningCook at ninety eight point six degreesLet me be the bull, and you be the penSuch an easy way to glorify sinIf I am a horse, you're a Venus in spursEverything I have is yours, so take itI come fully loaded with an option to buyI've got a stick shift disposition and a four wheel mindI'll give you endless mileage and unlimited speedTotal satisfaction absolutely guaranteedTurbo boost libido and passive restraintsAnd as of yet I haven't heard even a single complaintI've got the tools of the trade and a fuel injected heartEfficiency is beautiful, efficiency is art
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