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I hit the brakes you hit the wall, once upon a time you drove perfectly well
The cause of my financial woes, no more of that new car smell
Jesus christ i m getting bored, your trade in value is getting low
Jesus christ i m getting bored, in the beginning your on top of the heap
were so brand new
once upon a time you drove perfectly well
I d rather push a fiat than drive a ford, i broke your seal you blew my hose
i hit the brakes you hit the wall
i wish you luck i bid the well
When things were, now your gearbox is fully blown
Indifferent to your overhaul, once upon a time you drove perfectly well
the cause of my financial woes
I broke your seal you blew my hose, gas or grass it s up to me
No more of that new car smell, indifferent to your overhaul
you have lost your new car smell
an eyesore at a pick apart
i d rather push a fiat than drive a ford
In the back of a truck or maybe a jeep, baby baby baby no more new car smell
You have lost your new car smell, you have lost your new car smell, i d rather push a fiat than drive a ford
But the horse before the cart, you have lost your new car smell New, jesus christ i m getting bored
You have lost your new car smell, i broke your seal you blew my hose, i hit the brakes you hit the wall
Indifferent to your overhaul, when things were Guttermouth, no more of that new car smell
well i ve already had my gasket blown
kelly blue book said it was true
No more of that new car smell, baby baby baby no more new car smell
Cause nobody ever rides for free, in the beginning your on top of the heap, when things were
An eyesore at a pick apart, indifferent to your overhaul
Once upon a time you drove perfectly well, i hit the brakes you hit the wall
I wish you luck i bid the well, kelly blue book said it was true
In the beginning your on top of the heap, now i ll part you out not take you home, i hit the brakes you hit the wall
but the horse before the cart
an eyesore at a pick apart
indifferent to your overhaul
the cause of my financial woes
your trade in value is getting low
I hit the brakes you hit the wall, cause nobody ever rides for free
Were so brand new, cause nobody ever rides for free, i wish you luck i bid the well
now i ll part you out not take you home
baby baby baby no more new car smell
In the back of a truck or maybe a jeep, i broke your seal you blew my hose
when things were
But the horse before the cart, no more of that new car smell
no more of that new car smell