Wussy God's Camaro
I have God's Camaro parked out in the drive
And when I get behind the wheel I'm never more alive
I feel it when I peel it and I'm
Slinging gravel all across the parking lot
Before I burst I hit the gas and chirp em off in first
Washing God's Camaro with my favorite shirt
There's silver in the bird shit and there are Diamonds in the dirt
The water is running down the hood in rivulets
This is the day I take the hose and rinse my sins away
Starting God's Camaro and pulling down the door
I knock into a jar of nails and when it hits the floor
It scatters as it shatters and it mixes in my regrets
Just make it so, I'm riding off in God's Camaro
