Angry at cars, let’s send them to Mars
they take up way–far–too–much–room
In those parking spaces, we could grow food by the cases
just imagine the whole city in bloom

Angry at cars, put them all behind bars
they kill 30,000 Americans each year
That’s seven thousand plus seven September Elevens
thirty thousand, and each one so dear

Angry at cars, for the deep secret scars
they inflict on the one planet we’ve got
We trash the water and land, that we so vehemently defend
is this why our young people fought?

Angry at cars – neighbors are distant stars
incapable of making friends on the road
So much of our time, alone waiting in line
just growing lonesome and growing old

Angry at cars – more! For keeping us poor
$8,000 a-year-per-car is the cost
Imagine the good we could do our neighborhood
if we didn’t spend so much on exhaust

Angry at cars, for all of the wars
we fight just to keep them all fed
Think of the trillions we’ve spent bombing civilians
the next time your gas gauge’s red