Letra de Driving With Your Chin (The Ballad of Christopher)

Superman aint so super, he fucking got his Liberal fruitcake needs a tube to wizz Maimed by a horse while drinking for the day Crippled for life the price you have to pay Youre a fucking cripple (2x) How is it right and how is it fair To park my car in the back While they park up there Do you know what mines worth, I don't think you care I deserve a spot upfront, not the impaired If we put an end to fairness id have my way To be the leader of the pack id have my say We need to be judged by class And the money that you make A true test of manhood To see whose got the cake