Theres a car on the side of the road burning slowly like a candle
Like a candle in the night shedding light in the room where you sit
Where you sit on the phone reading books while your talking to your family
To your family and your friends about the boy that your hitting on
And i want to be in the car when you drive to work
And i want to be in your heart when you go to sleep
And i want to be on the couch when you watch tv
Baby i'll cook for you baby i'll clean
But i was born a cannibal
Not like any cannibal you've seen before
Son of a working man
Son of a salesman of car sales
