That's a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln town car, ain't it? Big enough to take these broken hearts and put 'em in it Now I'm drivin' 'round on the boulevard, trunk bleedin' And everytime the cops pull me over, they don't ever see them They never see them And I've got this black suit on Roamin' around like I'm ready for a funeral Five more miles till the road runs out I'm about to drive in the ocean I'ma try to swim from somethin' bigger than me Kick off my shoes Swim good, swim good Take off this suit Swim good, swim good, good Got some pretty good beats on the 808 CD, yeah Memory seats I'm sittin' on stay heated I woulda put tints on my windows but what's the difference? If I feel like a Ghost, no Swayze Ever since I lost my baby I've had this black suit on Roamin' around like I'm ready for a funeral One more mile till the road runs out I'm about to drive in the ocean I'ma try to swim from somethin' bigger than me Kick off my shoes And swim good, and swim good Take off this suit And swim good, swim good, good I'm goin' off Don't try stoppin' me I'm goin' off Don't try savin' me No flares No vest And no fear Waves are washin' me out I'm about to drive in the ocean I'ma try to swim from somethin' bigger than me Kick off my shoes And swim good, and swim good Take off this suit And swim good, and swim good, good