Music: Jackson Foster/Ian Binion/Sam Guaiana/Alan Benikhis/Josh Wilbur
Yeah
It's mass hysteria, and we're stuck in Atlanta
Or any other city with the streets paved shitty
And you can tell everything about a person by the car they drive
Like this entitled bitch in her white Range Rover
And she don't give a **** if she run you over
Or this redneck **** in his stupid big truck
Ha-ha, he really does suck
And I don't know if we have anything in common
I hope that's not common knowledge
But I don't really want to alienate my fan base
'Cause I like big checks in my face
So get up and go
Stop moving so slow
I can't get anywhere with everyone in my way
And I'm trying to think, but I'm on the brink
Why you moving so slow?
Just get up and go
Anyways, back to the topic at hand
Use your signal so I don't have to slam on my brakes
If not, then I'll injure your face
But I wish you'd quicken the pace
'Cause I'm still sittin' in traffic
Can't get past it
Behind the same ****in' bitch
Who was in my way at the last intersection
Chompin' that bacon, egg, and cheese
Please get the **** out of my way
Or I'll say something I regret
Just to ruin your day
So get up and go
Stop moving so slow
I can't get anywhere with everyone in my way
And I'm trying to think, but I'm on the brink
Why you moving so slow?
Just get up and go
And I can't spend my life sitting back all day
And I'm trying to think, but I'm on the brink
Why you moving so slow?
So just get up and go
How come every time I
See someone like you
They never move?
So get up and go
And stop moving so slow
I can't get anywhere with everyone in my way
So get up and go
Stop moving so slow
I can't get anywhere with everyone in my way
And I'm trying to think, but I'm on the brink
Why you moving so slow?
Just get up and go
And I can't spend my life sitting back all day
And I'm trying to think, but I'm on the brink
Why you moving so slow?
So just get up and go