Car Soaked Roads

You need a licence to own a gun by law.
You need a licence to drive a car by law.

Blood stained roads.

You’ll get life for shooting someone dead,
You’ll get naff all for driving over some ones head!
The deterrent there I cannot find.
The alibi, I didn’t see him/her officer is a common white-line-lie.

Well it’s hard to see anything at eighty miles per hour,
Especially when you’ve got your head up your ass,
Or maybe you just don’t care less how fast.

After all you’ll only see wheels, blood and steel,
And shock’s the only thing you’ll feel,
After all, it’s your word against a dead one.
And witnesses are always too late, when they’re gone!

~N.W.

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