Tekster: Flaming Lips. At War With the Mystics. Mr Ambulance Driver.

Waiting for the ambulance to come
Hoping that it doesn't come too late
Hearing the sirens in the distance
Hold on help is on the way

Mr. Ambulance Driver, I'm right here beside her
And though I'll live somehow I've found
Mr. Ambulance Driver, I'm not a real survivor
'Cause I'm wishing that I was the one that wasn't gonna be here anymore
The one that isn't here anymore, the one that isn't here anymore

Oh, we can't trade places
Our lives our strangely all alone
Mr. Ambulance Driver, tell me
For everyone that dies someone new is born

Mr. Ambulance Driver, I'm right here beside her
And though I'll live somehow I've found
Mr. Ambulance Driver, I'm not a real survivor
'Cause I'm wishing that I was the one that wasn't gonna be here anymore

Mr. Ambulance Driver, I'm right here beside her
And though I'll live somehow I've found
Mr. Ambulance Driver, I'm not a real survivor
'Cause I'm wishing that I was the one that wasn't gonna be here anymore
The one that isn't here anymore, the one that isn't here anymore

Waiting for the ambulance to come, ooh, ooh, ooh
Waiting for the ambulance to come, ooh, ooh, ooh
Mr. Ambulance Driver