Get in the car

Road rage

My knuckles are white
And my face is bright red
Road rage

Doin' 65 on a supedup moped
Road rage

Is that you that gave me the finger
Road rage

How come you won't turn off your blinker
You shouldn't drive like that
I got a baseball bat
You're gonna get it
You're gonna get it

Roll down
Your window and see

There's a psycho in your rear view mirror
It's me

Road rage

If honkin' my horn don't get your attention
Road rage

I'll stick my fist up your ass like
My name was Jim Hensen

My blood is boilin'
Your car's annoyin'
I'm gonna get ya

I'm gonna get ya

Don't flash
Your high beams at me

You wouldn't like it
When I'm angry you see
I got the road rage

Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba

Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
Ha

What's that
I step on my gas and pass your ass
Gonna check you out while you do your hair
You're drivin' around like you just don't care
I got the road raaage yeayeaya

So chill
Get off my grill
You drive too fast
I'll make you crash