Bluebug

I saw a Bug tricked out with rims and wheels
That weren't original, but clearly bought
With pimpin' in the mind. What crass appeals
They had, I was not proof against in thought,
For 'twas the bombest Bug I ever saw;
And yet I also wondered who would take
Such effort for a car that time would gnaw
As badly as the Bug - I heard it make
The sounds of strain as it pulled out from stop.
But then I wondered if I did not do
The same, in beautifying my own mop
Of hair, attempting to improve my 'do.
To decorate such hopeless cases shows
The common hope that in the human grows.