[Verse 1]
God bless the backwards parkers
For they know not what they do
They think they’re saving time but they’re blind-
It’s takin’ five fuckin’ minutes for this guy to park his white car
[Verse 2]
And now I’m late for our appointment
Betcha thought I wouldn’t be there anyway
So I’ll stay gridlocked up in this lot
While the guy in the white car takes his time
[Refrain]
Sincerely yours
I see it written in the stars
There’s a special place for stupid
(Wish there was a better place for scars)
Is this how we make dеcisions?
Relationships to politics
When our flawed cockpit logic
[Verse 3]
Can’t еven make sense of traffic
We love to spin our plates till they break
Now I know you don’t understand me-
I’m picking up the clues
I’m old news – rear view mirror
I see it all so clearly (yeah?)
But still you do not see me (uh-huh?)
God bless the backwards parkers
For they know not what they do
They think they’re saving time but they’re blind-
It’s takin’ five fuckin’ minutes for this guy to park his white car
[Verse 2]
And now I’m late for our appointment
Betcha thought I wouldn’t be there anyway
So I’ll stay gridlocked up in this lot
While the guy in the white car takes his time
[Refrain]
Sincerely yours
I see it written in the stars
There’s a special place for stupid
(Wish there was a better place for scars)
Is this how we make dеcisions?
Relationships to politics
When our flawed cockpit logic
[Verse 3]
Can’t еven make sense of traffic
We love to spin our plates till they break
Now I know you don’t understand me-
I’m picking up the clues
I’m old news – rear view mirror
I see it all so clearly (yeah?)
But still you do not see me (uh-huh?)
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