Tekster: Auteurs. Valet Parking.

Never saw your driver's eyes
Or me on parking street
We were plannin' your demise
Your chauffeur's tired but you're still on heat

Downtown
You're burnin' down

I'm sick of parking cars
A sick of parking cars
Parking cars
Parking cars

There are only two people here
Who are worthy of your pool and your palace
So stand down now, stand down
You're standin' down

I'm sick of parking cars
Sick of parking cars
Parking cars
Parking cars

Downtown
You're burnin' down

I'm sick of parking cars
Sick of parking cars
Parking cars
Parking cars

Never thought, I'd see the day
When your blue face turned gray
Got no guts, got no fame
Your epitaph sorely missed
Your unfaithful slave

I'm sick of parking cars
Sick of parking cars
Parking cars
Parking cars

Never saw your driver's eyes
Or me on parking street
We were plannin' your demise