it seems every time we're driving down the trans-canada #1
  the traffic's growing worse everyday it doesn't really help
  when there's a bozo at the wheel slowing down cutting people
  off i don't think it's funny. hit the gas, hit the brakes,
  in a traffic jam i think i'm late for work got your license
  from a cereal box you don't know how to drive you're just a fucking jerk,
  it never fails getting on there's always something going
  wrong a lot of cars a lot of smog (well, not as much as l.a.)
  it's pretty hazy when a blowout in a tire becomes
  such a big desire for idiots to watch, slow down it makes me crazy.
  think you know how i feel what i need is a new automobile
  like the game spyhunter i could enjoy anyone
  who would annoy set the missiles seek and destroy.