A day spent in a beat up motorcar
Yeah it's good to be free
If it hurts then it makes it better
Now tell me what you want to be
I'll show you what you need to see
You're hell bent on tearing holes apart
We'll make the cynics believe
Say the word and you'll be my darker line
Tell me what you want to be
I'll show you what you need to see
Oh no listen for the call
Oh no because I know you know you've got no soul