Rx7

Rx7 - mi6

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

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

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