A speeding car without mirrors You drive through my town Leaving my roads in ruins Tearing my streets down Unable to look back At your trail of destruction Unwilling to look back Windows tint with corruption Your tires leaving skid marks All over my small town My skies blackened with pollution And you just won't slow down Careless you so go As reckless as you drove through Tire smoke and you are gone But my town yields for you I will pave again every road And polish the town you burned I'll make a bridge over my tears And wait for your timely return
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