I, I'm driving black on black
Just got my license back
I got this feeling in my veins 
This train [bad word] off the track
I'll ask polite if the devil needs a ride
Because the angel on my right ain't hanging out with me tonight
I'm driving past your house while you were sneaking out
I got the car door opened up 
So you can jump in on [bad word] 
Your mom don't know that you were missing
She'd be [bad word] if she could see the parts of you 
That I've been kissing
Screamin'