AM Taxi - Woodpecker Lyrics
Someone's husband pays your rent with stack and stacks of presidentsThey blow it like it's counterfeit believe meThey'll feed you lines and alcohol and one by one they'll pay For all the little thing you do that make you sickYou keep on running for your purseThe waitress said it's getting worseTry and try you can't reverse it nowAnd I said you do nothing but hurt meBut you do it right, you do it right, you got it so rightAnd I said you do nothing but hurt meBut you do it right,you get it right, you got it so rightCounting singles, fives and tens, the last call lights are back againBut that won't stop the gentlemen believe meThey got ashtray smiles and dirty eyes, you're not afraid to compromise, Any virus in a shirt and tie can tellKeep on running for your purseThe waitressSaid it's getting worseTry and try you can't reverse it nowI don't ever gamble, but I'd bet you *****ing life is going, going, going, goneThere's something you should know: there's so much you don't knowDown in the alley behind your apartmentWe fall apart and we breathe it inI get off but I know that I'm just as bad as themDown in the alley behind your apartmentYou smoke and tell me it's nothing realJust something we need, just something to feel
