text: Thats a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln town car, init?
  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 I got this black suit on
  I been roamin around like Im ready for a funeral, oh no no
  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, no, no, no, no
  Got some pretty good beats on this 808 CD, beat it, beat it
  Memory seats Im sittin on they stay heated
  And 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
  And I got this black suit on
  Ive been roamin around like Im ready for a funeral oh no no
  One more mile 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
  Im goin off
  Dont try stopping me
  Im goin off
  Dont try saving me
  No flare
  No vest
  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 these shoes and swim good, and swim good
  Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good, no, no, no