I was waiting at the intersection
Three limousines were there
I saw them earlier that night
Was it worth your wages
For my light to turn green
That light always takes a long time
If you know what I mean
Waiting to turn left
They were all together
Going to the same place
Hours later we met again
With all those tinted windows
You feel like someone special
At McDonald's for three years
To go and get drunk that night
And give me the finger