This Truck Is A POS

[Verse 1]
Door hangs crooked
Seat foam torn
Key sticks halfway
On a cold gray morn
Rust in the mirror
Rattle in the frame
Same old headache
Wearin’ my last name

[Chorus]
This truck is a P O S
Just like this life’s big drunken mess
Won’t start
Won’t run
Won’t let me go
Just coughs
Then dies
Like every hope
I kick that tire
I cuss that chrome
This truck is a P O S
But it’s all I got to get me home (yeah)

[Verse 2]
Dash light flickers
Like it wants to quit
Cable hangin’
Duct tape
Spit
Every mile I swear
I’ll leave it in a field
But I keep on shiftin’
White knuckles on the wheel

[Chorus]
This truck is a P O S
Just like this life’s big drunken mess
Won’t start
Won’t run
Won’t let me go
Just coughs
Then dies
Like every hope
I slam that hood
I burn that smoke
This truck is a P O S
And it knows every lie I spoke (oh)

[Bridge]
You broke down when my daddy did
You stalled out when she walked
You’re held together by hate and habit
By busted parts and talk
If I trade you in
I lose my sins
So I grind this bad luck low
‘Cause you’re the only rotten thing
Still draggin’ me down this road

[Chorus]
This truck is a P O S
Just like this heart
This twisted chest
Won’t start
Won’t heal
Won’t let me go
Just kicks
Then cracks
Then sinks below
I curse this steel
I curse my soul
This truck is a P O S
But it’s the only thing I still control

Funny, Dark outlaw Country, very angry song, deep raspy baritone, emotional vocal, angry vocal, bass