Jack Johnson
Nice Car, Boy
I got a symbol in my driveway
I got a hundred million-dollar friends
I got you a brand new weapon
Let's see how destructive we can be
I got a brand new set of stencils
I been connecting all the dots
I got my plans in a zip-locked bag
Let's see how productive we can be
I got a lightbulb full of anger
I can switch it on and off
Situations they can be so bright
I can't believe how pathetic we can be
I got a perfect set of blueprints
I'm gonna build somebody else
Might cost a little more than money
But what's man without his wealth
I got a phos-florescent secret
Don't you tell nobody else
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