You put me down with a stick   You got that safety pin grip   You know me like you know ice on a fire      Dust myself off with a spoon   You shot your darts at the moon   And this piece didn't tear too soon      Now it's just the rubber burns   Peeling out behind the wheel   And you're looking for the holes that I don't have      Caught on underneath my heel   But now I'm moving on   Move, moving on from your safety pin      Inside the scoop outside the rage   Mothballs galores caught in the drain   Your hat's on tight like super glue      You dug the pit you stepped in it   And now you're out with the prick   You're going down without this ship      Now it's just the rubber burns   Peeling out behind the wheel   And you're looking for the holes that I don't have      Caught on underneath my heel   But now I'm moving   Move, moving on from your safety, from your safety   From your safety pin      You put me down with a stick   You got that safety pin grip   You know me like you know ice on a fire      Now it's just the rubber burns   Peeling out behind the wheel   And you're looking for the holes that I don't have      Caught on underneath my heel   And now I'm moving   Move, moving on from your safety pin      Move, moving on from your safety pin   Yeah, I'm moving on   Move, moving on from your safety pin   Your safety pin   Your safety pin