heavy metal leads are hummed from the back seat the tape deck hiss cancels the street he claims it s dank but you know it s schwag he gets from the vietnamese he holds a spliff to your face and asks when your next gig is they can t hear you at the front so you better gossip from the back when you do volvo to a kiss you get a card every year and she knows you re an atheist it s a test she ll get a smile next time and a brief thank you note at best all your years of sitting bitch will soon pay off when you get your own whip a mazda you think it just feels right plus your kick can fit in the back when the seat falls down because it ain t rock music if you re not hauling shit around