Serves up faster
With grain, seals our very spin
We're from the shore line
Slow drive, leader of America
Black cars and sleek lines
Dark glass, silent as a tomb
Crowds line the streets like
Gasping, magnets with cataracts, they're watching
Motorcycles smoking on the back of the sun
Glittering, holding, twisting and holding
Motorcycles spinning and he sped him around
Passing a rainbow, passing a rainbow
The driver crawls free and he starts writhing around
President's mourning, the president's mourning
He says "shock and awe, baby, just takes all of my time
God is my witness, I need a witness, like…"
Sun roof, first lit
Half in and half is on the road
Seatbelt clings on
And sweat runs up his neck and spine
Hands shake and ears ring
Blood cools by the bodyguard
Wheels slow, the fumes die
There's nobody left, he's alone and got that
Motorcycles smoking on the back of the sun
Twisting and holding, twisting and holding
Motorcycles spinning and he sped him around
Passing a rainbow, passing a rainbow
The driver crawls free and he starts writhing around
The president's mourning, the president's mourning
He says "shock and awe, baby, just takes all of my time
God is my witness, I need a witness, like…"
Oh, I've really done it now…
Man in grey, he's trapped in and he's upside down
The wreckage of a limo
Crying, oh, I've really done it now…
(Arc, oooh)
