VIOLENT FEMMES
Gimme The Car
Live at the Lyceum, London 1984
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Time goes by, I can feel myself growing old
Burning inside, it's making this boy turn out cold
What's wrong, what's right, I don't care when I hate my life
What's wrong, what's right, you know, people don't care when they hate their life
But how can I explain personal pain, how can I explain personal pain
How can I explain my voice is in vain, how can I explain the deep down
Driving, driving, driving, we're driving, we're driving, we're driving...
Hey, dad, speaking of driving...
Come on, dad, gimme the car tonight
So much he don't understand
Just might never make it to a man
Come on, dad, gimme the car
Come on, dad, I ain't no runt...
Come on, girl, gimme your...
'Cause I ain't had much to live for
I ain't had much to live for
You know I ain't had much to live for
You know I ain't had much to live for