Take a seat, I'm heated I can't feel it when the radio's on
The headrest rattles when they're playing my favourite song
Closures on the main route, short cuts carving up, his patience falls
His brains are scattered, matter blasted on the bathroom wall
Keep your eyes on the road
This is a company car
Before the driver implodes
The backseat therapy starts
Keep all your receipts, it comes in handy when you're coming clean
Customer service in the poor man's version of a limousine
Create your diversions in your fragile mind, the back and forth
But nothing matters when your head is on the cutting board
So keep your eyes on the road
This is a company car
Before the driver implodes
The backseat therapy starts