All at Once

Sixty thousand bikes
Tell me the one you like
I think you took a turn too far
I think you just found your car

And in the warmer months
I keep it in my trunk
Assist in service
My great lakes fogged by the EPA
They gave it eighteen days

Give everyone a gun
You must protect your sons
And now I have to hate
Two new expansions for our road today
We need to play catch up anyway
We don't agree to write down what was spent
Before you know we're down to ten percent

It's planned and then it's done
It happens all at once



Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Oliva
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