Barely creepin along Bumper to bumper and songs Go in my ears right down the BQE And I can hear, but I'm not listening Drivin by all of those Red Hook parks Someone got decapitated after dark And in the bright lights, all the families ride their bikes And they all realize everything transforms at night A spinning wheel is the first thing we took And then a meal and then another look And then I tried beneath the hanging lights To pick one out, I picked out something right For once in my life It turned out that it was all right