Two-wheeled sons & daughters of the road – non-gas powered variety – gather ’round for the Sons of Science got some mad lingo to ring ya ears.
Sharing my aggression is what that I do
Every day I’m riding the ‘Tour de Fuck You’
Banging on hoods and kicking in fenders
a right-of-way-aholic on a permanent bender
Pick up the song for, well, a song here, and prepare to chuckle. Anyone who’s spent a little time in a college town or San Francisco or New York City is gonna feel this one.