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Black volga following me --- |
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Nobody's car. |
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Mr. no-one at the wheel of |
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Nobody's car. |
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Wet pavements, thin apartments --- |
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Quiet dissent from darkened doorways. |
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I want out alive. |
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Speak up for me if you can. |
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So, careful how you drive |
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In tourist city. |
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Slap in front of my hotel --- |
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It's nobody's car. |
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Is that my limousine? |
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No, it's nobody's car. |
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Are you on routine assignment? |
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Plastic shades on black-browed eye-hole. |
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I read this book before. |
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I even saw the film. |
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How did the ending go? |
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(intourist city.) |
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Black out. |
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It's a weird scenario. |
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I've seen a thousand times before |
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But only on my video. |
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Feel my steps quick in the headlights |
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Of nobody's car. |
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Down cobbled alley with no exit from |
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Nobody's car. |
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Doors slam, two figures silhouette --- |
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Somewhere before, i feel we've met. |
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Can't tell you any more. |
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I agreed to go along with all they asked of me. |
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Intourist city. |
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I drive nobody's car. |
