Peter-John Vettese - Nobody's Car lyrics

Black Volga following me --- Nobody's car Mr. No-one at the wheel of Nobody's car Wet pavements, thin apartments --- Quiet dissent from darkened doorways I want out alive Speak up for me if you can So, careful how you drive In tourist city Slap in front of my hotel --- It's Nobody's car Is that my limousine? No, it's Nobody's car Are you on routine a**ignment? Plastic shades on black-browed eye-hole I read this book before I even saw the film How did the ending go? (Intourist city.) Black out It's a weird scenario I've seen a thousand times before But only on my video Feel my steps quick in the headlights Of Nobody's car Down cobbled alley with no exit from Nobody's car Doors slam, two figures silhouette --- Somewhere before, I feel we've met Can't tell you any more I agreed to go along with all they asked of me Intourist city I drive Nobody's car