They Don't Believe
Walk by the man who sings a songTo the streetlightsAnd turns out everybody clapsThey don't believe in cabsThey don't believe in cabsThey don't believe in cabsThey don't believe in cabs
And they all go wildBut they walk insteadThey all go wildThey walk insteadThey all go wild
Now, talk to the manWho's laying downBy the door of a bankAnd people don't relyOn the traffic lightsThey don't believe in lightsThey don't believe in lightsThey don't believe in lightsThey don't believeIt's a confusing situationThey all get run over inPetrol stations but they rockBut they rock, but they rock, but they rockAnd there are faces on the six AMWorking crowds who take the subwayFrom their homes to their lonely nights
Walk by the man who sings a songTo the streetlightsAnd turns out everybody clapsThey don't believe in cabsThey don't believe in
Walk by the man who sings a songTo the streetlightsAnd turns out everybody clapsThey don't believe in cabsThey don't believe in cabsDon't believe in cabs
Walk by the man who sings a songTo the streetlightsAnd turns out everybody clapsThey don't believe in