New years came and went again; I promised I would change But I put all my words in a glass And made them go away quaratine with live t.v. watching times
Someone's husband pays your rent with stacks and stacks of presidents they blow it like it's counterfeit, believe me They'll feed you lines and alcohol
We're living in her dad's car Been high for days We look between the seats We sit and shake I close my eyes it just won't go away Yeah we've been high
Nikki had the wildest of hearts And a story that'll tear you apart She's got her father's eyes and his credit card Nikki had the wildest of hearts Living
I pray for the worst to hear you bitch about the First real not when the needle hits Your high five's rolling into a fist "Oh, God! Turn the radio off
There's a lightning under the ceiling Every struck kid looking for a feeling Is gonna raise a cup When the moon is up Because there's nothing else here
I am the truth you couldn't take I am the mistake I will be the razor baby I will be the pill I am the ambulance that never comes The antidote you spill
Turn it up and meet me tonight under the avalanche; with all the cops and robber out there, we dont stand a chance. Motorbikes run wild when lights turn
I been lost, lost as I can be locked inside with my t.v. I don't think about it that much anyway, just stare at black and white and gray. I've been safe
You were the last thing I saw when I dropped out of sight For the first time in ages completely alive These three A.M. stars They got me to crawl back
I am only a taxi, I am a taxi. Non so chi mi guida, non so chi mi aspetta, non c'e chi conosce il nostro segreto. I am only a taxi, I am a taxi.
found it right away You found it right away [Chorus] It's a taxi ride kinda night in the city Mr. driver man can you get me there Well, it's a taxi ride
You say people talk about me. You've heard rumours, you don't know what to believe. Will you throw away tomorrow? Oh just why can't you see, It's not
I hopped off the plane at LAX with a dream and my cardigan Welcome to the land of fame, excess, whoa am I gotta fit in? Jumped in the cab, here I am for
You gotta help me out It's all a blur last night We need a taxi 'Cause you're hung over and I'm broke I lost my fake ID But you lost the motel key Spare
Chorus (Bobby Valentino) I wanna do you at yo Mama house, on the couch, Do you in the bathroom of the Airplane. Do you on a balcony, in the Taxi,
off the plane at LAX with a dream and a cardagain Welcome to the land of fame excess am i gonna fit in Jumped in the cab, here I am for the first time
People so busy, make me feel dizzy Taxi light shines so bright And I don't need no friends As long as I gaze on Waterloo sunset I am in paradise Every
