Sorry, I'm Just Not Gay for Whips or Vin Diesel Lyrics


Tearing out of the night, I'm racing down Main through your ghost town

Closet skeletons and other whores haunt the street

The traffic lights flash as yellow as their complexion

And I run through each one sans caution

And I run through each one sans caution

Drifting through town's square, I see you crucified

The eyes your demons have taken reminds me of when I saw this dystopia in them

Buildings burst into flame I floor the accelerator

Buildings burst into flame I floor the accelerator

The city ablaze in my rearview

Maybe now I won't dream about you