Passive Restraints Songtext
von Clutch

My father was Black, my mother was Decker
Believe me my friend, it doesn′t get any better
Than rack and pinion reasoning, add a little seasoning
Cook at ninety eight point six degrees


Let me be the bull, and you be the pen
Such an easy way to glorify sin
If I am a horse, you're a Venus in spurs
Everything I have is yours, so take it

I come fully loaded with an option to buy
I′ve got a stick shift disposition and a four wheel mind
I'll give you endless mileage and unlimited speed
Total satisfaction absolutely guaranteed

Turbo boost libido and passive restraints
And as of yet I haven't heard even a single complaint
I′ve got the tools of the trade and a fuel injected heart
Efficiency is beautiful, efficiency is art