How many times will I ask myself why

How many times?

How many times will I ask myself why

How many times will I cry?



How many times will you honk your horn and say, Fuck you?

Now what the fuck does that do?

Ya' feel better now? I didn't let ya' pass

How 'bout I stop my car and beat your fucking ass?



How many times will my neighbor beat his wife?

Somewhere in that house there's a butcher knife

Fuckin' drunk, swinging his fists about

Why don't she wait until he sleeps and take him out?



How many times will I sit in a hot car?

Traffic jam, been sittin' for a fuckin' hour

Must've been an accident, hope nobody died

Finally get there and the crash is on the other side

The gawkers roll by and creep slow

Hopin' they can see a mangled body show

Some park and stand there and watch it all

With their kids, they point and fuckin' stare

And just look...



I remember one time I was pulled over

Hand-cuffed, the cop was like, Show's over

People watching, hoping that he shoots me

I just wanted to choke their fucking heads



How many times will I ask myself why

How many times?

How many times will I ask myself why

How many times will I cry?



How many times will I wait in a...line?

It's three-thirty, I fuckin' got here at nine

I'm finally up at the front, can't wait another minute

Why am I here? To pay a fucking parking ticket

The lady at the front counter acts like a fuckin' bitch

No smiles, no help, you're just a piece of shit

I'm getting pissed, calm down, forget it

Back to my car, and there it is, another ticket



How many times will a crackhead smoke crack?

Then ask me for some money 'cause he wants crack-ac