Sitting in a Car

Looking through the window there's three people in this car

Don't know where we're going, could be far

There's trees and lampposts and people out in the streets

People in trousers, skirts and the shoes on their feet

This day's getting longer every turn that we take

There's lights, shops, lollipops and people eating cakes

The pavement is full of it, it's all going on

But we don't give a shit 'cos

We're sitting in a car

We're sitting in a car

There's flowers and dirt and fat slobbering old men

Young girl, mothers, walking with their friends

Pushing prams, kicking cans and passing the time of day

Someone pushed someone 'cos someone didn't get out their way

This day's getting longer every turn that we take

There's lights, shops, lollipops and people eating cakes

The pavement is full of it, it's all going off

But we don't give a shit 'cos

We're sitting in a car

We're sitting in a car

We're sitting in a car

We're sitting in a car

We're driving down the road in between the white lines

There's police cars coming solving all the crimes

Faces on posters towering over our heads

People going dancing, off their heads back to their beds

This day's getting longer every turn that we take

There's lights, shops, lollipops and people eating cakes

The pavement is full of it, it's all going on

But we don't give a shit 'cos

We're sitting in a car

We're sitting in a car

We're sitting in a car

We're sitting in a car