Silent rules will start to adapt
Looking around in glim of a spark
Driving tycoons besides it's park
Wondering whome to get around
Loudest boom will glow it's sound
Lovely broom will clean it's round
Fail to skid nor skip as it's sound
Tailgate it's own when speedy will round
All the stops which were silent at sound
Look no more got a chance to adore
Tailgate stops that you break at shore
Look no more got a chance to adore
Tailgate stops that broke it's own rule
Riding driving or flying in lines straight
Tokens of games that they later play late
Move no forward when it comes to stop
When light goes red it is time for their shop
Love the green that you can barely lean
Hence it's scared from it's red flag bean
Tailgate stops will feed up their green shops
While cleaning dirt is not parts of their jobs
Holy moly guacamole rubbish trash can
Will attract more dirt to it's own fan
Not asking you to make a stop sign move
Just waiting for you to cook on your stove
Fresh air fresh air synthetic air fuel
Love that game I play it myself cool
Fresh air fresh air synthetic air cruel
I am not your preacher I am just a fool
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