Mr. Driver

You're in the void
 Got you feeling cold
 With your voice
 'Cause it's your choice
 I've got my voice
 And he can bring the noise
 With my boys
 Puking in a Rolls-Royce
 I wanna bleed on my squire
 And I need, I want a plier
 I gotta be my empty pile
 A disease, take some water
 Lesser than I need 'cause I'm vile
 Gimme the key Mr. Driver
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 My pecker's long
 It's got me feeling strong
 When I sing this song
 And you smoke this bong
 Rock it all night long
 Will you want to be long?
 'Cause we're feeling gone
 My sexual Viet Cong
 I want to bleed on my squire
 And I need, I want a plier
 I gotta be my empty pile
 A disease, take some water
 Lesser than I need 'cause I'm vile
 Can it be, Mr. Driver?