Oh no, God damn I missed the last tram I killed the party again God damn, God damn
I want to sleep in my bed I want to clean up my head Don't want to look this dead Don't want to feel this dread
I killed the party again I ruined it for my friends "Oh, you're so silent, Jens" Well, maybe I am, maybe I am
Now at the central station No time for being patient I feel like going home But at the same time, I don't
Black Cab
And I've heard all those stories About the black cabs and the way they drive That if you take a ride with them You might not come back alive
They might be psycho killers But tonight I really don't care So I say turn up the music Take me home or take me anywhere
Black cab
You don't know anything So don't ask me questions You don't know anything So don't ask me any questions You don't know anything So don't ask me questions