In the Deathcar
A howling wind is whistling in the night,My dog is growling in the dark,Something's pulling me outsideTo ride around in circles.
I know you have got the time'Cause anything I want, you doYou'll take a ride to the strangersWho don't understand how to feel.
In the deathcar, we're alive,In the deathcar... we are alive
I'll let some air come in the windowIt kind of wakes me up a little,I don't turn on the radio'Cause they play shit like....you know...
When your hand was down on my dickIt felt quite amazingAnd now that that is all overAll we've got is the silence
In the deathcar, we're aliveIn the deathcar, ... we're aliveCome on mandolins, play!
When I touched you I felt thatYou still had your baby fat,And a little taste of baby's breath,Makes me forget about death.
At your age you're still joking,It ain't time yet for the chokingSo now we can own the movieAnd know each other truly.
In the deathcar, we're aliveIn the deathcar, we're aliveI want to hear some mandolins