Taxi Driver
Quelle: Spotify
I took
cutie for a ride in my death cab
She tipped me with a kiss
I dropped her off at the meth lab
Before she left, she made a
dashboard confessional
And spilled her guts in
cursive
But what's worse is
I could still see her
bright eyes
like
sunny day real estate
Oh my, and in a funny way the ceiling tastes
So high, but no chance
My little chemical romance
left a bad taste in my mouth
But I imposed her like, "
Hey, Mercedes
, why the long face?
Why you cryin'? No need
Just put on this
coheed
and
fall out
"
Boy meets girl
,
Jimmy eat world
But Schlep eats pills till he's all out
Not once, not twice, she was
thrice
times a lady
Mackin' on
brand new
, but I had to
Bounce over to
the postal services
to
Pick up these pills that take care of my nervousness
And on the way I saw
planes and mistook them for stars
.
She played games, but she took 'em too far
At The Drive-In
, watching soft porn
and you can tell by the trail of the dead
That there was somethin' in the popcorn
Hop in my cab destination:
Midtown
Just to
get up with some kids
that like to get down
I made my rounds and that was that
In between the frowns and
scraps and heart attacks
And I remember I seen her ass in
early November
On a
Thursday
,
takin' back Sunday
for a refund
She shot a wink like no hard feelings
Then, she
jetted to Brazil
Man, them pills had me spun
This is the
story of the year
, right here
This is
hot water music
Cook your Ramen to it
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