Slow Down Lyrics

Hey mister I don't like the way you

Drive your car and ignore me

You're weaving all over the place

Steering like you're in a race

Leaning into corners

Crossing over the white line and scaring

All the colour from my face

Hey mister please slow down

I'm the guy in the small white car

With the sticker on the bumper bar

Says "Jesus Loves" and then the next one

In red letters says "Seattle"

I've never been there but the guy who drove this car before

Pretended that he had

To all his friends who liked Nirvana and Cobain

I don't like you

And I don't need you

I've got my world, don't want you in it

Across the freeway

That I've imagined

You take the turnoff and you don't return

Politically correct is not a

Phrase that I would use describing

You or all your other friends in

Apple green Toranas

With overflowing bellies and your black t-shirts

Proclaiming you're with stupid

I wonder if you've noticed

Stupid's with you too

Hey mister I don't like the way you

Drive your car and ignore me

You're weaving all over the place

Steering like you're in a race

Leaning into corners

Crossing over the white line and scaring

All the colour from my face

Hey mister please slow down

Please slow down

There's kids around

So please slow down

Slow down

Please slow down

You're driving through a town

Slow down