text: Thats a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln Town Car, aint it?
  Big enough to take these broken hearts and put em in it
  Now Im drivin round on the boulevard, trunk bleedin
  And every time the cops pull me over, they dont ever see them
  They never see them
  And Ive got this black suit on
  Roamin around like Im ready for a funeral
  Five more miles til the road runs out
  Im about to drive in the ocean
  Ima try to swim from somethin bigger than me
  Kick off my shoes
  And swim good, and swim good
  Take off this suit
  And swim good, and swim good, good
  Got some pretty good beats on this 808s CD, yeah
  Memory seats Im sittin on stay heated 
  I woulda put tints on my windows, but whats the difference?
  If I feel like a Ghost, no Swayze
  Ever since I lost my baby
  Ive had this black suit on
  Roamin around like Im ready for a funeral
  One more mile til the road runs out, out
  Im about to drive in the ocean
  Ima try to swim from somethin bigger than me
  Kick off my shoes
  And swim good, and swim good
  Take off this suit
  And swim good, and swim good, good
  Im goin off 
  Dont try stopping me
  Im goin off 
  Dont try saving 
  No flares 
  No vest 
  And no fear
  Waves are washin me out
  Im about to drive in the ocean
  Ima try to swim from somethin bigger than me
  Kick off my shoes
  And swim good, and swim good
  Take off this suit
  And swim good, and swim good, good
  Dont die