In Reply to: Honda/Import Poem posted by Brandonb on February 02, 2001 at 11:38:53:
I think I look cool from the attention I bring...
Scraping the speed bumps from cutting my springs.
Large yellow shift lights on auto transmissions,
Speakers so loud that you'll scream in submission
My car really flies 'cause it has this big wing...
But nothing compares to me cutting my springs.
When the bull stops, when the money talks, when I might lose face...
I suddenly remember what my car can't do And then I refuse to race!
Day-glow orange shift knobs and whiteface temp gauges
Low profile tires make me think I'm courageous
Japanese characters, who knows what they mean?
They're part of the package from cutting my springs.
Coffee can mufflers and Calvin is peeing
People around me don't like what they're seeing
They're all just so jealous, for I am the king...
I rule the street after cutting my springs!
When the night falls, when the girls leave, while I wait and wait...
If I'm such a stud after cutting my springs Why can't I get a date
Thought that was pretty funny.