[Intro – punk spoken-sung, punk riff]
Hey yeah, I’m driving, cruising down the tollway
Playing the radio and singing out loud
Nothin’ in my mirrors, it’s just the road and me
Start to exit… then you blared your horn at me! [Verse 1 – Fast, sarcastic punk, palm-muted guitars]
Where the hell did you come from? There was nothing there for miles I could see. It’s like were attached to the hip. How long have you just been sitting in my— [Pre-Chorus – Tension builds, Disturbed-style low growl]
Blind spot… just hanging out in it
Blind spot… [Chorus – Full band explosion, shouted gang vocals, huge hooks]
BLIND SPOT!
Gonna wreck your fucking ride!
’Cause you’re an idiot!
Get the fuck outta my BLIND SPOT! [Verse 2 – Same punk bounce, tighter and meaner]
Headed down Main Street, it’s not too busy
I’ve got my blinker on, switching lanes
Head on a swivel, is that a car, I can’t tell
Speed up to get ahead and so… did… You! [Pre-Chorus – Tension builds, Disturbed-style low growl]
Did you not see my blinker? Why’d you have to stay in my fucking— [Chorus – Even bigger, add backing screams]
BLIND SPOT!
Just hanging out in it
BLIND SPOT!
Gonna wreck your fucking ride!
’Cause you’re an idiot!
Get the outta my BLIND SPOT! [Bridge – spoken-word tension over clean guitar, then modern glitchy synth stabs]
If you can’t see my face
In my fucking side mirror
Then I can’t see you either
I’m about to bring the road rage Got my nine at my side You better stop just sitting in my— [Chorus –]
BLIND SPOT! Why’s everyone in it!
Blind Spot! It’s a conspiracy against me!
Blind Spot! Am on camera and TV
Blind spot!
 Is this going on TikTok Blind spot! [Breakdown – Modern trap/electronic drop: 808s hit, guitars cut to distorted stabs, screamed vocals]
DUDE…GET THE FUCK OUTTA MY BLIND SPOT!
Idiot!
I’M GONNA WRECK YOUR DAY!
Day! Day! Day! [Final Chorus – Everything slams back in, double-time punk drums, gang vocals]
BLIND SPOT!
Just hanging out in it
BLIND SPOT!
Gonna wreck your fucking ride!
’Cause you’re an idiot!
Get the outta my BLIND SPOT! [Outro – Sarcastic style sing-along, fading with one last distorted “have a nice day” echo]
 Blind Spot…
No, I’m not waving at you or saying your number 1. Have a nice day! (End on a single ringing power chord and a middle-finger horn honk sample.)