Catalytic converter

Clutch control has left me cold
On single-track or open road.
And those things do escape my notice unless I'm trying hard to focus.

Rear-view mirrors are a waste of time
'Cause I don't believe in hindsight.
And when the past is over.
They make me look over my shoulder

The answer to the question on your lips
Is yes,
I can handle the stick.

Fast cars are not my thing.
And now I regret letting in
That old faced gentleman who only took me for spin.
Next time I will try to judge it better.

Clutch control has left me cold
On single-track or open road.
And those things do escape my notice unless I'm trying hard to focus.

Rear-view mirrors are a waste of time
'Cause I don't believe in hindsight.
And when the past is over.
They make me look over my shoulder

The answer to the question on your lips
Is yes,
I can handle the stick.

Fast cars are not my thing.
And now I regret letting in
That old faced gentleman who only took me for a spin.
Next time I will try to judge it better.

You're my, you, you're my
You're my, you're my spark plug.

You're my, you, you're my
You're my accelerator.

And you're my, you, you're my
You're my catalytic converter.

You're my, you, you're my
You're my, you're my spark plug.

You're my, you, you're my
You're my accelerator.

And you're my, you, you're my
You're my catalytic converter.

Fast cars are not my thing.
And now I regret letting in
That old faced gentleman who only took me for a spin.

Fast cars are not my thing.
And now I regret letting in
That old faced gentleman who only took me for a spin.
Next time I will try,
Next time I will try,
Next time I will try to judge it better.