Take my soul, take my heart Won't you tear me apart? If I'm good for anything It's all of this suffering So use me for parts To you I'm just salvage I ain't ran or ridin' years So drive me, then gut me Deceive and *** me Then disappear Steal all my jokes Won't you tell them to them And act like you're someone That could be someone Worth lovin' Steal all the good parts That you found in me Yeah, you'll sell them quick Hell, you'll sell them cheap Yeah, you'll give them for free Well, I cleaned all my pistons I'm runnin' home 91 And I'm peacin' myself Back off the shelf One by one And now I've got a driver Who chooses the high road She don't use me for scraps Or throw my ass back When I hit potholes And I'm flyin' down freeways Goin' 117 And a 68 Fastback Looks like a hatchback Racin' me Cause I believe You cannot tear down What's built up strong now Thankfully Oh, I believe You cannot tear down What's built up strong now Thankfully Oh, I believe You cannot tear down What's built up strong now Thankfully And I'm flyin' down freeways Goin' 117 And a 68 Fastback Looks like a hatchback Next to me Everyone feelin' alright? Okay, it's only fitting I wrote a song a long time ago called Snow You guys have bared through it?