Car Jamming - Remastered

Tonight they’re closing up the world
 N’ sweeping smoke from cigarettes
 And what is that funk multi-national
 Anthem rocking from a thousand
 King kong cassette decks
 Then a shyboy from missouri
 Boots blown off in a ’60s war
 Riding aluminium crutches
 Now he knows the welfare kindness n’
 Agent orange color blindness
 As we works from door to door
 The violence in the carpets
 The mirror of his wife
 Drives the slum-bum dweller
 To grind his hunting knife
 In homesteads of cigar box-radios
 Hive like bees
 The body in the ice
 Box has no date for freeeeeze
 Chorus
 In a car jam
 Selling is what selling sells
 But only saints of the 7 avenues can sell
 The hells
 Fanning the drug afflicted leperizing acne
 Once inisde the executive
 He never leaves his home
 Gorillas drag their victiims
 Hyenas try to sue
 Snakes find grass in concrete
 There is no city zoo by
 Ventilation units where towers
 Meet the streets
 The ragged stand in bags
 Soaking heat up through their feet
 This was the donly kindness
 And it was accidental too
 Chorus
 Now shaking single engined planes
 Traffik-king stereos from cuba
 Buzzed the holy zealot mass
 And drowned out missa luba
 And drowned out missa luba
 I thought I saw lauren bacall
 I thought I saw lauren bacall
 I swear
 Hey fellas
 Lauren bacall
 In a car jam
 Yeah I don’t believe it
 In a car jam
 Ah yeah positively absolutely
 Chorus