Valet Parking
Auteurs, The
New Wave
Valet Parking
Never saw
Your drivers eyes
Or me on parking street
We were planning
Your demise
Your chauffeur´s tired
But your still on heat
Downtoen,
You´re burning down
I´m sick of parking cars...
There are only-
Two people here
Who are worthy
Of your pool
And your place
So stand down now
Stand down
You´re standing down...
Never thought
I´d see the day
When your pale face
Turned grey
Got no guts, got no fame
Your epitaph
Sorely missed
Your unfaithful slave