Bias

I’ve been a bit biased lately,
Telling tales of cars so old,
But don’t get the message wrong,
If I could be so bold.
New cars are things of beauty,
They are efficient, powerful and clean,
The can eat up the highway,
At a rate never before seen.
But just as I get Marilyn Manson,
And a fondness for bourbon I have grown,
Your taste is simply your taste,
And my taste is all my own.