u can call it a matchbox.
or call it a bug
u see it in the part of the city
known as the 'burbs'
it vrooms n swishes to make a fit
making sure the tummy takes a hit
with its piercing honks
and deafening trrroo trrrroo
landing in every squirmish at signal or a crossroad
for taking it u once again u feel like an asshole
but u really cant live without this ding..
its sure to give u a Near Death Experience..
the matchbox is ur lite to the city smoking pot...hole.....
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