Road Rage Knuckles are white and my face is bright red
Roadrage... Doin 65 on a suped up moped roadrage... is that you who gave me the finger?
Roadrage... how come you won't turn of your blinker?

You shouldn't drive like that! i got a baseball bat!
You're gonna get
You're gunna get it.
Roll down your window and see there's a psyco in your rear view mirror. Its me
Road rage, if honkin' my horn don't get your attention
Road Rage... i'll stick my fist up your ass like my name was Jim Hensen.

My blood is boilin' your car's annoyin'
I'm gunna get you,
I'm gunna get you.
Don't flash your highbeams at me.
You wouldn't' like it when I'm angry you see i got the road rage

Bahb-be -bah. bah-be -be -bah, bah bah-be -be -bah ahhhh.. what's that?
I'll step on my gas and pass your ass,
gunna check you out while you do your hair? You're driving around like you just don't care I got road rage!

Chill! Get off my grill. You drive too fast I'll make you crash!
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Road Rage Lyrics