Lyrics
That's a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln town car ain't it
Big enough to take these broken hearts
And put 'em in it
Now I'm driving round
On the boulevard trunk bleeding
And every time the cops pull me over
They don't ever see them
They never see them
And I've got this black suit on
I've been roaming around like I'm ready for a funeral
Five more miles 'til the road runs out
I'm about to drive in the ocean
I'ma try to swim from something
Bigger than me
Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good
Got some pretty good beats on this 808 CD, beat it, beat it
Memory seats I'm sitting on, they stay heated
I would've put tints on my windows, but what's the difference?
If I feel like a Ghost, no Swayze
Ever since I lost my baby
And I've got this black suit on
I've been roaming around like I'm ready for a funeral
One more mile 'til the road runs out
I'm about to drive in the ocean
I'ma try to swim from something
Bigger than me
Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good
I'm going off
Don't try stopping me
I'm going off
Don't try saving me
No flares
No vest
No fear
Waves are washing me out
I'm about to drive in the ocean
I'ma try to swim from something
Bigger than me
Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good
No-oh-oh-oh