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His feet are dirtyAnd his face, his face is longAnd while he's peeking outThrough his hair he hides the painTill that Lennon song comes alongHe'll turn it off and say can you drive?Jimmy, we need to borrow this for a minute'Cause we need to escapeNow there's so many things thatHe's gonna do in 5 lifetimesHell I could do 'em allYeah and while he's rolling his own smokesHe says to me he's buying a new ride todayA classic deal the boss will giveHe said the same thing two weeks agoYou've seen that sweaty jet ragFeeling come over him, and I'veSeen that boy nod into a dream a time or twoAnd on his way out his glazed stareWill make you stop and wonderHey William is that the last timeI'm gonna look at you?SongtexteBut the next day phone will ringAnd it will be himCan you drive?Jimmy, what would you saywhat would you doOh should I pray?Or do you think that this blind mindWould listen to me, anyway Aus Songtexte Mania