Racing To A Red Light

Oh, Lord I think I just might

Be betting on a thrown fight

Between a man and a mannequin

Just lost to a banana skin

If I was busy every Sunday

Then I wouldn't feel so mundane

Feelin' good seems sorta finite

Kinda like I'm racing to a red light

Internet ideas are stolen

They took em' all from Joe Rogan

Lordy, what a time to be alive

There ain't no honey in a haunted hive

Well, we shot for the moon first

Tells me cars on Mars are bust

Elon got the hearse in hindsight

Kinda like he was racing to a red light

Postponed or cancelled

Real or rerun

These notions dismantled

A guttural Gatling gun

I'm itching to hitchhike

But there's a tattletale at the turnpike

He's kinda like racing to a red light

He's racing to a red light

He's racing to a red light

Racing to a red light