The rain is busting the fog with holes
  and you're wheezing like a stricken deer
  I will punch the wall with
  the flash of headlights
  through the spit and beer
  
  Scrape off the mud, this is car crash love
  Scrape off the mud, this is car crash love
  
  F. Scoot screams at Zelda's feet
  and it's poppin' in his throat
  Scrambling like two dobermans
  who are running down a goat
  
  Play fights end with an extra shove
  This is car crash love
  Scrape off the mud, this is car crash love
  
  She had something in her veins
  that was meant for broken arms and legs
  He kept her warm when she quit
  and then she took his whip
  There's a sunken iceberg with a very pointy tip
  
  On again, off again, but the jail is always there
  with short feelings of commitment
  when a tongue is touching hair
  
  Scrape off the mud, this is car crash love
  Scrape off the mud, scrape off the mud
  here is car crash love
  Play fights end with an extra shove
  This is car crash love