Cool and breezy My hands all greasy Fixing my car, alright Been busy since last night A lot tired today More work, what can I say Worst of all this rain Just had to pour again I rather use my brain Then to cause myself pain I'll just call on a mechanic So to fix my car without panic All this greasy smell Oh, **** this hell I'll just let the experts handle While I light a candle Power just had to go off And I hate this irritating cough Am writing about my neighbor Who was working alone, no labor He was muttering and complaining While talking to mechanic and explaining Poor guy, gave me a theme to write I wish his car gets fixed by tonight...