Someone's red Chevy coming headfirst at 3 AM The Moon looks dimmer as the headlights start closin' in You hunt me 'cause I'm a tease You want to hang me as your trophy You failed with your hands so you kiss killer machines Hit me on the highway, curse at God for your new truck Hating is a sin, but I hate you so much Antlers twisted Gross reflection looking back at me Our Father, forgive me for staining these new leather seats You blast the radio real loud Sing about sex and blood Make your boys proud Hit me on the highway, curse at God for your new truck Hating is a sin, but I hate you so much