I got a lot on my head Most of it's you I got a lot on my head Can't forget about you Lock me away where the silly boys go I'm on top of my nerves, don
She's drivin' away with the dim lights on She's makin' a play and she can't go wrong She never waits too long She's winding them down on her clock machine
It's funny, honey, but you don't care You never wanna take me anywhere You ride around in your cadium car Keep wishin' upon a star Why is it you don'
It takes a fast car lady to lead a double life It takes a slow star lady if you want to do it twice You take your backseat rumble, take your frontseat
How could you cross your fine line? A silly driver, kinda off the wall You keep it cool when it's t-t-tight Eyes wide open when you start to fall You
I don't mind you comin' here And wastin' all my time 'Cause when you're standin', oh so near I kinda lose my mind It's not the perfume that you wear
I can't put out your fire, I know it's too late I can't be up for hire, it's not my best trait The gallow glass is crackin', it's startin' to smash How
He's got his plastic sneakers She's got her robuck purse He's got his butane flicker She's got it worse They're crazy about each other Like a misplaced
Oh, can I touch you, are you out of touch I guess I never noticed that much Geranium lover, I'm live on your wire Oh, come and take me whoever you are
Remember watching children play Ring-around-the roses Tiny electrons circling in neutral ground So much gravity, in gravity Boys in bars, they stir their
There's another sucker born Every minute, Lord Take her out and pay for a good time You never know what you can afford Another wreck and time to collect
Used cars Used cars Used cars Used cars No money down sounds good to me Got monthly payments 'til I'm 93 Used cars Used cars Used cars Used cars I stopped
You know he's gotta get away To the merry-go-round and round Count the times that he laid awake at night thinkin' Am I going down now? Am I going down
The toad road licked my wheels like a sabre Winds of the marsh lightly blew Stone jars stacked with stars on her shoulders Hunters of pity she slew
Brucie dreams, life's a highway, too many roads bypass my way Or they never begin, innocence coming to grief At the hands of life, stinkin' car thief,
Chorus: Es dreht sich alles nur um Autos und Frauen, zusammen Kaugummikau'n auf'm Rücksitz, es dreht sich alles nur um Autos und Frauen, denn Autos
Face to face with your destiny Hand to hand with your silence The cartomancer turn up your life The weak wall of your secrets No lies, no question Running
The crowd is silent And completely paralyzed Before the horrible act In front of their eyes The punisher of prisioner Is already at the sacred altar Ready