I'VE WALKED THIS ROAD, A THOUSAND TIMES BEFORE
IT JUST BREAKS DOWN ON ME, MAZDA MACHINERY
A RUSTED SHELL FROM, NINETEEN EIGHTY FOUR
AND SO I TRY TO FIND, INSIDE MY FEEBLE MIND
A WAY, TO FIX MY MISTAKES
OH MY GOD,
MY INNOCENT FASCADE
THERE'S NO APPOLOGIES, FOR ALL THE PIECES THAT ARE FOUND
AND I STILL BELIEVE,
THERE'S SOMETHIN UP MY SLEEVE
IT JUST LEFT MY TRANSMISSION ON THE GROUND

REPLACEMENT PARTS, AREN'T ALWAYS HARD TO FIND
CAUSE THERE'S A MILLION MORE, DOWN ON THE BASEMENT FLOOR
THE PERFECT TIME, TO LEAVE IT ALL BEHIND
DROVE IT INTO THE GROUND, IT MAKES A FUNNY SOUND
SO THEN, I'LL TURN IT ON AGAIN
I HAVEN'T MUCH TO SAY TODAY
CAUSE YOU WANT ME TO THROW IT ALL AWAY
AND EVERYTIME, I THINK I'M DOIN FINE
YOU FIND SOME OTHER WAY, TO BREAK APART TODAY