Taxi Driver Lyrics
| Song | Taxi Driver |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Album | Rough Guide To Psychedelic Africa |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Vocal：Gym Class Heroes | |
| I took cutie for a ride in my deathcab | |
| She tipped me with a kiss I dropped her off at the meth lab | |
| Before she left she made a dashboard confessional | |
| And spilled her guts in cursive but whats worse is | |
| I could still see her bright eyes like sunny day real estate | |
| Oh my and in a funny way it irritates | |
| So high but no chance | |
| My little chemical romance left a bad taste in my mouth | |
| But I imposed her like hey mercedes why the long face | |
| Why you cryin? theres no need | |
| Just put on this coheed and fallout | |
| Boy meets girl jimmy eat world | |
| But Schlep eats pills till hes all out | |
| Not once not twice she was thrice times a lady | |
| Mackin on brand new, but I had to | |
| Bounce over to the postal service to | |
| Pick up these pills that take care of my nervousness | |
| And all the way I saw planes that were mistooken for stars | |
| She played games but she took em too far | |
| At the drive in | |
| Watching soft porn and you can tell | |
| By the trail of the dead, that there was somethin in the popcorn | |
| I hop in my cab destination midtown | |
| Just to get up with some kids that like to get down | |
| I'd made my rounds and that was that | |
| In between the frowns and scraps and heart attacks | |
| And I remember I seen her ass in early november | |
| On a thursday takein back sunday for a refund | |
| She shot a wink like no hard feelings | |
| Then she jetted to brazil man them pills had me spun | |
| This is the story of the year right here | |
| This is hot water music | |
| Put ya ramen into it |
| Vocal: Gym Class Heroes | |
| I took cutie for a ride in my deathcab | |
| She tipped me with a kiss I dropped her off at the meth lab | |
| Before she left she made a dashboard confessional | |
| And spilled her guts in cursive but whats worse is | |
| I could still see her bright eyes like sunny day real estate | |
| Oh my and in a funny way it irritates | |
| So high but no chance | |
| My little chemical romance left a bad taste in my mouth | |
| But I imposed her like hey mercedes why the long face | |
| Why you cryin? theres no need | |
| Just put on this coheed and fallout | |
| Boy meets girl jimmy eat world | |
| But Schlep eats pills till hes all out | |
| Not once not twice she was thrice times a lady | |
| Mackin on brand new, but I had to | |
| Bounce over to the postal service to | |
| Pick up these pills that take care of my nervousness | |
| And all the way I saw planes that were mistooken for stars | |
| She played games but she took em too far | |
| At the drive in | |
| Watching soft porn and you can tell | |
| By the trail of the dead, that there was somethin in the popcorn | |
| I hop in my cab destination midtown | |
| Just to get up with some kids that like to get down | |
| I' d made my rounds and that was that | |
| In between the frowns and scraps and heart attacks | |
| And I remember I seen her ass in early november | |
| On a thursday takein back sunday for a refund | |
| She shot a wink like no hard feelings | |
| Then she jetted to brazil man them pills had me spun | |
| This is the story of the year right here | |
| This is hot water music | |
| Put ya ramen into it |
| Vocal: Gym Class Heroes | |
| I took cutie for a ride in my deathcab | |
| She tipped me with a kiss I dropped her off at the meth lab | |
| Before she left she made a dashboard confessional | |
| And spilled her guts in cursive but whats worse is | |
| I could still see her bright eyes like sunny day real estate | |
| Oh my and in a funny way it irritates | |
| So high but no chance | |
| My little chemical romance left a bad taste in my mouth | |
| But I imposed her like hey mercedes why the long face | |
| Why you cryin? theres no need | |
| Just put on this coheed and fallout | |
| Boy meets girl jimmy eat world | |
| But Schlep eats pills till hes all out | |
| Not once not twice she was thrice times a lady | |
| Mackin on brand new, but I had to | |
| Bounce over to the postal service to | |
| Pick up these pills that take care of my nervousness | |
| And all the way I saw planes that were mistooken for stars | |
| She played games but she took em too far | |
| At the drive in | |
| Watching soft porn and you can tell | |
| By the trail of the dead, that there was somethin in the popcorn | |
| I hop in my cab destination midtown | |
| Just to get up with some kids that like to get down | |
| I' d made my rounds and that was that | |
| In between the frowns and scraps and heart attacks | |
| And I remember I seen her ass in early november | |
| On a thursday takein back sunday for a refund | |
| She shot a wink like no hard feelings | |
| Then she jetted to brazil man them pills had me spun | |
| This is the story of the year right here | |
| This is hot water music | |
| Put ya ramen into it |
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