Local H - Taxi-Cabs Lyrics

Taxi cabs
Are sharks for streets
With fins on fire
They troll for fares
The blonde-haired girls
That roam in herds
They fix you in
Their golden glares

Hanging out
With a new batch
Starting out
Again from scratch
You disconnect
From your old crew
And keeping up
Is hard to do
Sell your past
For a few grand
With papers signed
In a false hand

Welcome back
Hijack the stool
Your favorite bar
With souls you know
And forward fast
At 4am
[Unknown]

With fins on fire

The dark-haired girls
Attack in threes
They cut your plays
Off at the knees
They meet you out
In bottles of foam
They drag you further
From your home
You're out alone
Out of your depth
And Satan laughed
And Jesus wept

Hey, I'm parked and trapped in taxi cabs
Oh, you caught me in the aftermath
Yeah, there is no outline to grab
It's the second thought it had

With fins on fire