sha sha sha

you're so real

i'm a show reel

you work for money and the rest

you steal

i feel like an old tattoo

i feel like i'm falling for you

sha sha sha

sha sha sha

sha sha sha

a cabbie pisses in the wheel of his own car

heads hit the streets

turn cheeks at stars

there's always tears

there's always gonna be tears

there's always gonna be

sha sha sha

sha sha sha

sha sha sha

sha sha sha

under the lamplight's faded career

two men at a rickshaw pumping up a tyre

tire and tire and tire and tire

tire and tire and tire and tire

and now the cabbie waits at invisible gates

shoulder to the curb

manic and wretching like a drunken perv

now here comes the sun

that's another one done

that's another one

sha sha sha

sha sha sha

sha sha sha

sha sha sha