Album: Losing Streak (1996)

How's My Driving, Doug Hastings?

Right

Friday night on coke with a crowbar
Left at two in the back of Doug's car
Without a plan and feelin fucked up
Lookin for somethin, somethin to get for ourselves

Friday night at three at the sidedoor,
Doug said try to get the door just once more
I said man, this is all fucked up
Lookin for somethin, somethin to get for ourselves

Feelin kinda weird and I'm thinkin to myself (x2)

Fuck Doug, I'm not goin out like this
He said man I'm all I got and I won't be missed
Man this makes, this makes no sense to me
It's the way, the way its supposed to be

Right

Friday night on coke with a crowbar
Left at two in the back of Doug's car
Without a plan and feelin fucked up
Lookin for somethin, somethin to get for ourselves

Feelin kinda weird and I'm thinkin to myself (x2)

Fuck Doug, I'm not goin out like this
He said man I'm all I got and I won't be missed
Man this makes, this makes no sense to me
It's the way, the way its supposed to be

Hey, hey

Hows my drivin?