Every road's the 401
Six lanes for you to every car's one
Don't stop for sh**, don't hesitate
Turn out of it - never brake
Traffic laws were made for cars
Those a**holes drive with no regard
Show no respect for your life
Push you off the road to impress the wife
They have more cash and pay more tax
They own the road - not mad max
They want a war
That's what they get
We've got more rites
That's what they forget
Lets start a war - it's time to fite
Let's start a war it's time to fite
Chase em, catch em at the lites
Steel toes make costly dents
He'll pay dollars not just cents
You cut me off you f**ing who*e
I'll crash your car - i'll crush your door
Plastic cars are such a score
I'll do it now and i've done it before
f**ing cars they push their weight
Stuck in traffic have to wait
Crush you - k** you to gain an inch
Run the reds and risk the pinch
Bike animals - we drive to k**
Ride hard as hell - and never spill
Hogs of war - are the better way
You drive free - you drive free and make them pay
You re so stupid - i might be dead
Down on the road with a crack in my head
Your first concern's insurance rates
I've got no rites - i've got no license plates
I'll blow your mind and f** your day
Get on my bike and buzz away
The damage that's been done
Has seen done to you
The repair bill in you r hand
Is what really hurts you
Any f**ing a**hole
With even half a brain
Knows that every vehicle
Is guaranteed a f**ing lane