Blue To Brown

Alright, do it
 Climb in, lean back
 Feel the leather on your back
 Grab the stick, get a chill
 You ready for the coming thrill
 Zero to 60 in under five
 But there ain't no room to drive
 Take your place in grid-lock hell
 It's the road to reality
 Millions do it endlessly
 Like a mutant centipede
 Grown huge by an endless feed
 Spewing death, it rolls along
 Singing out its endless song
 While smog clouds billow out
 And the air turns from blue to brown
 Climb high, look down
 See the air's turned a blackish brown
 What was once a scenic view
 Has developed a sickly hue
 And the auto's appetite
 Insatiable delight
 Us humans gasp for air
 Rolling on without a care
 It's the road to reality
 Millions do it endlessly
 Like a mutant centipede
 Grown huge by an endless feed
 Spewing death, it rolls along
 Singing out its endless song
 While smog clouds billow out
 And the air turns from blue to brown
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 It's a place to call yer own, it's a place to be alone
 Don't have to see a face, no voice to invade your space
 Listen to the engine hum, it's a spell you can't overcome
 And to the price, you pay, just drive away
 Now I don't say dump your car
 It's here to stay, that I know
 But there must be a better way
 Than the rush hour way to go
 Everyone can make a change
 Share a ride, catch a bus
 It could be the difference
 It's the road to reality
 Millions do it endlessly
 Like a mutant centipede
 Grown huge by an endless feed
 Spewing death, it rolls along
 Singing out an endless song
 While smog clouds billow out
 And the air turns from blue to brown
 It's the road to reality
 Millions do it endlessly
 Like a mutant centipede
 Grown huge by an endless feed
 Spewing death, it rolls along
 Singing out its endless song
 While smog clouds billow out
 And the air turns from blue to brown
 Blue to brown
 Blue to brown