Hey, It's Your Funeral Mama

The ever present threat of parasites
So you drive red, you drive red

And I'll drive black, I'll drive black
And it doesn't look so good
And I'll drive black, I'll drive black
We don't fear these machines
And I'll drive black, I'll drive black
We'll slit these rows of good years like a knife
I got the scoop, I got the scoop
We'll see who's machine was recently serviced

We don't fear, we don't fear
Like a knife, like a knife, yeah

We'll see who's machine was recently serviced

We'll see who's machine was recently serviced
So take my hand, let's get these motors running

We'll cut this row of Goodyear like a knife
We don't fear, we don't fear
Drive red, so you drive red
So you drive red, drive red
We'll cut this row of Goodyear like a knife
So good for you