The rain is busting the fog with holes

and you're wheezing like a stricken deer

I will punch the wall with

the flash of headlights

through the spit and beer





Scrape off the mud, this is car crash love

Scrape off the mud, this is car crash love





F. Scoot screams at Zelda's feet

and it's poppin' in his throat

Scrambling like two dobermans

who are running down a goat





Play fights end with an extra shove

This is car crash love

Scrape off the mud, this is car crash love





She had something in her veins

that was meant for broken arms and legs

He kept her warm when she quit

and then she took his whip

There's a sunken iceberg with a very pointy tip





On again, off again, but the jail is always there

with short feelings of commitment

when a tongue is touching hair





Scrape off the mud, this is car crash love

Scrape off the mud, scrape off the mud

here is car crash love

Play fights end with an extra shove

This is car crash love