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    Ain't been twelve a couple of hours
    I'm on the freeway
    Rain's so hard the sky's one color
    The wettest coldest grey
    Then she takes a look at me
    I tell her it's o.k.
    Driving around with her
    She's taking trips on me
    I'm taking trips on her
    Left the sunset back in Venice
    I was on the freeway
    Say you love me or I'll kill us!
    But you won't say it
    Reach across the seat and push the bucket back all the way
    Driving around with her
    She's taking trips on me
    I'm taking trips on her
    I fell in love with her
    I just don't mention it
    To fall in love this much it's very dangerous
    She makes me so jealous I want to kill us both...
    Left the sunset back in Venice
    I'm on the freeway
    Say you love me or I'll kill us!
    But you won't say it
    Reach across the seatìpush the bucket back all the way
    Driving around with her
    She's taking trips on me
    I'm taking trips on her
    I fell in love with her
    I just don't mention it
    To fall in love this much it's very dangerous
    I want to kill us both...
    She makes me so jealous!
    She makes me so jealous!
    It's very dangerous...
    It's very dangerous!

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    Composition: Perry Farrell, Stephen Perkins, Porno for Pyros, Peter DiStefano, and Martyn Lenoble

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