Sit in the back seat
I'll be your taxi driver
Tell me about your day and why it went sour
Slow down to 80
When you say you're tired
I know that I speed from time to time
Five star, taxi rides
Call me in the middle of the night
B-line straight to your house
Am I just a nice guy?
What am I missing out on
What am I missing out on
What am I missing out on
What am I missing out on
Hop in the skyline stop in the drive by
Falling behind traffic don't check my blinds
I think I'm out of gas, check my pockets for cash
Got eyes off the dash, got my eyes off my dash
Oh shit we crashed, and my window is cracked
But your injury is fine, it's much better than mine
Whiplash can hurt, choking on ash and dirt
And my seat won't recline guess this is how I die