David F. Bello - Rubberneck lyrics

The only way I'll Sketch your profile Is in a shadowbox Because I can't see what You look like, but I trust my rocks Pasty old white Even though I might I know not to forsake A face like aspirin Never saccharine But you can cure my headache You can read my numbers If you deal out A fresh deck Spell out my accident If you stare down And rubberneck When you stay here I'm an engineer But I wanted to play guitar But then I signed up You made your mind up And I bought us a brand new car Be my Marge Simpson While I unfasten Your new black bra The back of your couch You're a red carpet! And you'll be my downfall