| There’s no car that I can’t break |
| But there’s no bus that I can take |
| So I’m walking, always walking |
| Can’t afford to put you into the shop |
| You’re never on the road, you’re always on blocks |
| You’re broken, always broken |
| I’ll scam a ride from my best friend |
| Something is wrong with my car again |
| Body’s all rust, your motor’s fried |
| Junkyard said they wouldn’t give me a dime |
| I’m hating, really hating |
| I’m not even gonna get you fixed |
| Trade you in, you piece of shit |
| You’re worthless, totally worthless |
| I’ll scam a ride from my best friend |
| Something is wrong with my car again |
| Busted engine, four flat tires |
| When I turn the key, you catch on fire |
| You can’t be American |
| You must be Mexican or from Japan |
| «You're foreign», I said, «You're foreign» |
| Just turn over for Christ’s sake |
| Take a little ghost ride in to the lake |
| You’re history, fucking history |
| I’ll scam a ride from my best friend |
| Something is wrong with my car again |
| Is wrong with my car again |
| Something is wrong with my car again |