Chinese Stars - Loose Traffic lyrics

I don't like the way you breathe in my car I don't like the way you exploit my heart Your teeth make a better seatbelt Your love tastes better with food stamps My car is a substitute for your body I got it to bring along to Cincinnati All my kids danced in, in loose traffic I don't like the way you treat my kids (You bruised my kids) I don't like the way you treat my kids (When you brag about my kids) I don't like the way you treat my kids (You bruised my kids) I don't like the way you treat my kids (When you brag about my kids) All my kids danced in, in loose traffic