you always said that driving was easy;
just take the wheel and fuckin' steer,
dammit.

i'm a fan of straight-lines and clean edges-
can you find any in my game of tag with the
center lines?

i'msosorryiforgottosignal

and suddenly my five-over habit
turns to something more immediately dangerous,
and your cigarette fund turns into
my "get me out of jail" fund.

nonono, that's not right.
your smirk burns into my skin
as you order up a chinese firedrill.

you hate me most when i have the keys,
but i was queen of the ignition
when you let me drive, babe.