Clarks - Fast Moving Cars lyrics

Lonely faces all along the way Broken city all dressed up in gray In the rain outside the restaurant I make money but I still feel broke I start drinking and I want a smoke Doing dough nuts in the parking lot Driving fast moving cars and drinking Old in these bars and thinking I could Paint all those stars Empty bottles on an empty stage End of story on the final page Of a book that no one knows about This is it this is my last goodbye This is where my dreams go to die In the trash behind the record shop I'm driving fast moving cars and drinking Old in these bars and thinking I could Paint all those stars Singing old times songs and thinking I could Right all these wrongs and drinking 'til the Pain is all gone After all this time I still believe With a few tricks hidden up my sleeve In the sun way down in Mexico