GORAN BREGOVIC feat. IGGY POP - In The Death Car

A howling wind is whistling in the night, My dog is growling in the dark, Something’s pulling me outside To ride around in circles. I know you have got the time ’Cause anything I want, you do You’ll take a ride to the strangers Who don’t understand how to feel. In the deathcar, we’re alive, In the deathcar... we are alive I’ll let some air come in the window It kind of wakes me up a little, I don’t turn on the radio ’Cause they play shit know... When your hand was down on my dick It felt quite amazing And now that that is all over All we’ve got is the silence In the deathcar, we’re alive In the deathcar, ... we’re alive Come on mandolins, play! When I touched you I felt that You still had your baby fat, And a little taste of baby’s breath, Makes me forget about death. At your age you’re still joking, It ain’t time yet for the choking So now we can own the movie And know each other truly. In the deathcar, we’re alive In the deathcar, we’re alive I want to hear some mandolins.