Bump and Grind

( BUMP AND GRIND ) This city is getting ridiculas, pot holes are all you find. No matter what street your on, the car goes bump and grind. The struts are getting a work out, suspension on pure speed. Wheres the construction workers at, repairing whats in need. Flat tires twice a week, the repairs can put you in a bind. Moneys tight, wallets empty, beacuse of that bump and grind. Some people miss those huge holes, count your lucky stars. I think theres a magnet in my ride, no matter the trucks or cars. The cd player skips alot, the results arent not so kind. The moment I hit those blasted spots, I get the bump and grind. Side streets or the interstate, it doesnt even matter. The vehicle seems to always shake, and my teeth they start to chatter. Many times I am forced to cuss, some say I must be blind. Just when I miss one damn hole, I find another bump and grind. I think I might give up driving, I`m tired of all this talk. I`ll take my happy ass to work, and be proud to take a walk