Lyric Nobody s Car

Black Volga following me ---
Nobody s car.
Mr. No-one at the wheel of
Nobody s car.
Wet pavements, thin apartments ---
quiet dissent from darkened doorways.
I want out alive.
Speak up for me if you can.
So, careful how you drive
in tourist city.

Slap in front of my hotel ---
it s Nobody s car.
Is that my limousine?
No, it s Nobody s car.
Are you on routine assignment?
Plastic shades on black-browed eye-hole.
I read this book before.
I even saw the film.
How did the ending go?
(Intourist city.)

Black out.

It s a weird scenario.
I ve seen a thousand times before
but only on my video.

Feel my steps quick in the headlights
of Nobody s car.
Down cobbled alley with no exit from
Nobody s car.
Doors slam, two figures silhouette ---
somewhere before, I feel we ve met.
Can t tell you any more.
I agreed to go along with all they asked of me.
Intourist city.
I drive Nobody s car.