I always thought good things came in threes But two was bad enough for me Rev it up, replace the memories of my baby in the backseat Yeah, I started and I make you want to stay Pick you apart and then throw you away Burning our feelings all over the Pch
Torn off my bandage Bad aim for nothing Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm feeling little bit mad so I wanna go fast today I'm gonna get in my car, gonna drive in the other way I'm screaming, "Fuck it, " to modern love So I'm screaming, "Fuck it, " to modern love To modern love
Eyes misting over and no real concern Speeding over 98 Rear view mirror filled with disco lights Losing any sense of time Lovesick songs on the radio Taking me places I don't even know Telling me that I'm all out of hope today
Torn off my bandage Bad aim for nothing Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm feeling little bit mad so I wanna go fast today I'm gonna get in my car, gonna drive in the other way I'm screaming, "Fuck it, " to modern love So I'm screaming, "Fuck it, " to modern love To modern love