Black Car

There was a time When "the incident" reigned Broadcasts and billboards No one turned away Thought I was blameless Paid the debt I was owed But now I can see It's all wire and code They hide in the traffic Crawling out of a van Recording new memories Spoken into the wind They're fighting dirty With shady new hacks Keeping a record, man! They got all them tracks Go! And you better stay - Gone! They're on the way - Go! Mind all the gaps Cause I can't stand to let them win There was a time Away from the rest 4 walls, a table, And a key on my chest No point in running No way to escape Phone calls from 473 - Thirty-Nine - Sixty-Eight They think they're closer Then they've ever been Mimes on a mission In big circus tents Filming their movies Feigning their lines The Director is real, man! Now, open your eyes! Go! And you better stay - Gone! They're on the way - Go! Mind all the gaps Cause I can't stand to let them win Here they come now Go!