Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drive My Car, artist - Two Gallants. Album song The Throes, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 28.01.2008
Record label: Alive
Song language: English
Drive My Car |
You don’t listen when he says |
That you don’t love him for his brain but for his head |
So pretty and so safe and so misread |
You don’t need this kid, could it be this kid? |
And when all the hate you throw |
Is all you really need to cut him from below |
Seems like everyone got tickets to the show |
To watch your cheeks go red, could it be this kid? |
About the girl you speak, so goddamn dangerous |
Could it be you’re just like the rest of us? |
And though you try you know you can’t escape from us |
When all he hears is the curse of what you did |
And all he knows is the need to keep you hid |
Could it be this kid? |
And when all your nights have come |
Each as gallant and as faithless as this one |
Will he be nothing more than just another one |
Another past you hid, you hid it from this kid? |
And as the wind instains your face |
You know there’s no-one but yourself who’s out of place |
So fearful and so lost in his embrace |
You don’t need this kid, could it be this kid? |
About the girl you speak, so goddamn dangerous |
Could it be you’re just like the rest of us? |
And though you try you know you can’t escape from us |
When all he hears is the curse of what you did |
And all he knows is the need to keep you hid |
Could it be this kid? |
‽It's hard†she said ‽my fortune’s been quite hard†|
‽It's hard†she said ‽my fortune’s been quite hard†|
‽This card†he said ‽Don't play that victim card†|
‽This card†he said, ‽Don't play that victim card†|
‽Stars†she said, ‽This fate is crossed with stars†|
‽And it’s god†he said, ‽It's that I’ll disregard†|
‽And this jar†he said, ‽I'll leave the door ajar†|
‽And this car†he said, ‽'Cos you should drive my car†|
‽Has this gone much too far?†she said |
‽Has this gone much too far? |
I don’t know who you are |
I don’t know who you are†|
Just before you break in two |
One last thing he’ll say to you |
One last thing that’s gone unheard |
Should it be unsaid? |
I gave you more than you could take |
All I put was more at stake |
You keep your trophies on the wall |
Well, I’ll take the door instead |
'Cos you don’t need this kid |
But the girl you speak, so goddamn dangerous |
Could it be you’re just like the rest of us? |
And though you try you know you can’t escape from us |
When all he hears is the curse of what you did |
And all he knows is the need to keep you hid |
Could it be this kid? |