The Offspring Bad Habit

Hey man you know I&really okay The gun in my hand will tell you the same But when I&in my car Don&give me no crap Cause the slightest thing and I just might snap When I go driving I stay in my lane But getting cut off makes me insane I open the glove box Reach inside I&gonna wreck this fucker&ride I guess I got a bad habit Of blowin&away Yeah I got a bad habit And it ain&goin&away Yeah Well they say the road&a dangerous place If you flip me off I&the danfer you&face You drive on my ass Your foot&on the gas And your next breath is your last Drivers are rude Such attitudes But when I show my piece Complaints cease Something&odd I feel like I&God You stupid dumb shit goddamn motherfucker I open the glove box Reach inside I&gonna wreck this fucker&ride