a
song about lying lovers and getting off drivers:
Night
city jungle drums echo in the streets
and
urban beasts of sex now take driver seats
What
they are thinking when they’re touching the wheel?
And
what do they look like when they stop for a deal?
Where
do they come from? Men in Cars
Where
will they run to now?
For
what it’s worth you start to walk and slow down
and
you find yourself around the dark side of town
You
look at windshields and you smile at car lights
and
you stop when you feel the brake on your side
Where
do they come from? Men in Cars
Where
will they run to now?
Do
you want a lover or a liar?
You
want to get off? You need a driver
Where
do they come from?
Do
you want a lover or a liar?
Where
will they run to now?
You
want to get off – you need a driver?
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