.Forty miles from the city
Sitting in traffic isn't fun
A crucifix stabbed in soil
To a father from a son
There's ghosts on the highway, I claim
Dancing on the medians, slamming brakes
I'm forty miles from the city
And this is the shit that's in my brain
I need a whim.
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