Monday morning, 7am. I’m ready for a new week on wheels The first thing I do in the morning is to light a cigarette, then some coffee, And of course the news, It's not anything special, it's a ritual of mine.
Then I’m on my way to the citadel. I’m a taxi drive And my job is to bring all kinds of people from point a to point b Some of them just found love; and others have lost it, but even worst, most of them will never find it.
A couple of day's ago I picked up this guy at 3-11 porter He had this Nosferatu look in his eyes. His eyes were underground. Underground.
I think one day I’m gonna quit this job and move far away to Hawaii, or Tahiti Someplace nice and tropical and warm. Sit on the beach, drink mai tais, get a job in a Hawaiian band, play the ukulele Heck, I don’t know, dance the hula. Maybe I’ll open up a little coffee bar on the beach. Sit back and just watch the boys go by. Anything to get out of this city, anything.
Well in this city all kind of people find a home or a hole The funniest ones , they’re the daydreamers who think they are on a mission To save the earth from all kind of disasters and tragedies, And the cool people (cool?) well, they seem to think that they own the night Maybe they do, I’m not gonna argue
Some people seem to be to deep into religion They see signs of forthcoming hell everywhere, and tell you, beware
Coffee, Boredom & Cigarettes
It’s been raining for days; the streets have turned into wild rivers The neon lights shimmer in the night And they all seek home at the waterfront But me, I seek pleasure in coffee and cigarettes
Sometimes I meet sorrow, there was this girl she had this emptiness surrounding her, like she needed a ride to an unknown place of happiness, far away
See that guy on the corner? He told me about his best friend He said he used to hang out with Jesus, but Jesus had gone straight Well if you ask me the whole city has gone to hell Straight to hell
The only good thing about this city is summer. It’s a babe watch And that's just what I need right now is some babes to watch I mean, life has been miserable since my boyfriend freaked out and left me. Maybe I should dress cool, go to one of them fancy nightclubs And find the man of my dreams Yeah, the man of my dreams Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
