Driving Merging Passenger Lyrics

He gets in the passenger side

I have the wheel in front of me

My hand on the gear shift

His on my knee

I’m playing my songs on the car stereo

He sings along everywhere we go

I’ll get him into industry

If he allows himself to be swallowed by me

He said I want to be you in this parable of two

He said give me the knowledge in your head

So I collapsed the car into a line

I stripped his manhood, he was no longer he

As they entered my body and were subject to my mind

And they went on stage and they were topless on album covers

And their parents were wealthy bankers so

They had a lot of time on their hands

As they spread their new music neo-labia

They accompany her, the middle-aged scales mistress

Her of range, and they of warped privileged rage

They sing in straight lines, queer as anything

I’ve heard their noise, I’ve heard their noise

And I wasn’t impressed and they challenged me to a music-off

I shouted it wasn’t fair, bring out my beloved scales mistress

She died, I think, in the car accident

Jealousy as an airbag

And now all that’s left is the future’s pioneer

And everyone is entranced by the noise

I don’t get it

I don’t get it

It is twenty-one hundred AD

It’s called pop

Popular

But no one listens

But they are everywhere