Cars - Gimme Some Slack Lyrics
I wanna shake like liguardiaMagic mouth in the sunTrain ride to the courtyardBefore you can runDown at the end of lonely streetWhere no one takes a walkSomeone lyin at your feetAnd someones gettin offJust gimme some slack, yeahJust gimme some slackJust gimme, slackThats all I want is slackThe seven floors of walkupThe odor musted cracksAnd the peeping keyhole introvertsWith the monkeys on their backsAnd the rooftops strung with frauleinsThe pastel pinned up sailsThe eighteen color rosesAgainst your face so paleA just gimme some slack, thats rightUh gimme some slackGimme, slack, oo yeahAll I want is slackI wanna float like euripidesAll visions intactIm alright with fellini fiendsA trippin over the trackDown at the end of l-onely streetWhere no one takes a chanceSomeones in the cheap lightSomeone wants to danceJust gimme some slack, thats rightAll I want is slackOh, gimme, slackAll I want is slackGimme, slackSlackSlackSssslackSlack[unintelligible]slack
