I can smell the danger (and there´s laughing in my house) Could see it in your eyes (but there´s but nothing but large men) And the golden beads of sweat (and they´re shouting at my friends)
With your twitchy fingers (throwing chairs out of windows) Chimes of metal
Pale white Nissan Pale white Nissan
So (but there´s nothing in our house) There´s not mush for you to say (living like you do) Back in the car, Tricksy´s there (laughter in my house) Smiling, cheating death (but laughing at you) And I lie back down again