T.H.I.N.K. - Fastbacks

Something that I learned today

People don’t think the way I do

And they might look at me rare

With all the torment I put them through

People don’t think like me

I really don’t care about some things

The way that they do

They only think about 'em 'cause someone else says to

People don’t think like me

And I won’t ask 'em to

Thinking about things they hate

Seventeen drivers in a row

None of them know anything

I look out on the street below