Median Strip

I can't tell you what I want to



I can't tell you I can smell you a mile away



Measured arms you've flexed before, next to a battleship



You made me mad, I made you sad and now I'm glad you're gone



Take me on



Take me on



Count to ten, I'll be there, tone it down, I'll be in the barrel



Point came for you to be Glenn Close to me



Can't you see I can't be, P P I M I S S



I assess the situation differently



You should hit the median strip



You should hit the median strip



Take me on



Take me on



Three day benders set you straight



Two flights were both on time



To fight was on your mind



Tonight I don't feel fine



Feel free to dwell on what you feel



Free to say I don't feel free



You've made me mad, and now I've had



To say that I was wrong



You should hit the median strip



You should hit the median strip



Take me on



Take me on