Letra de State farm

High & dried, tyre rubber starts burning
Fill her up now before the table starts turning
Souped up, jacked up, cracked up, stacked up
Louie´s got the gear
And Charlie´s got his back up

And don´t it make you feel good?

Says she´s a dirt box
You´re like a cannibal
Somebody feeds her, sure ain´t the State Farm
Who buys the tickets and who buys the clothes
Puts the liquor in her stomach and the powder up her nose
Move. That´s right

And don´t it make you feel good?

Don´t mind me honey
I´m just looking
Smelt your chicken
And I watched you cooking
Souped up, jacked up, cracked up, stacked up
You´re a bad stain
And you need to be cleaned up

And don´t it make you feel good?
And don´t it make you feel good?