Zero Wheels

Lyrics

I've never done my taxes, I can't even cook an egg
 And I never broke the ceiling, but I broke my stupid leg
 Back when I was just a kiddie, I was climbing up the slide
 'Cause the simplest equations leave me deeply mystified
 Zero wheels in my wheelhouse
 Hop on my Chrysler, it's as big as a whale
 And it's there, she fuckin' blowin', blazin' insular trails
 With a capacity for knowledge only geared toward petty crime
 If you never get started, you can stop on a dime, I got
 Zero wheels in my wheelhouse, baby
 Just tire irons and cinder blocks
 For terms of my improvement, open up to section eight
 'Cause I require more assistance than you might anticipate
 I learned early to accept the things I can't control
 And now I never lift a finger but to dig myself a hole, and count
 Zero wheels in my wheelhouse, baby
 Just tire irons and cinder blocks
 I'm doing donuts in a driveway, dreamscape
 One square foot landlocked
 Making noise
 And breakin' all my toys
 And throwin' a goddamn fit
 Is all I've ever known
 The pencil marks
 The none I've grown
 A La-Z-Boy, my throne
 I am complete
 Disappointing whole
 Zero wheels

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Song Details

Duration
01:24
Key
1
Tempo
113 BPM

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