Paroles de Mr. Cab Driver

Mr. Cab Driver won't you stop to let me in Mr. Cab Driver don't you like my kind of skin Mr. Cab Driver you're never gonna win Mr. Cab Driver won't stop to pick me up Mr. Cab Driver I might need some help Mr. Cab Driver only thinks about himself Mr. Cab Driver Mr. Cab Driver Mr. Cab Driver don't like to way I look He don't like dreads he thinks we're all crooks Mr. Cab Driver reads too many story books Mr. Cab Driver pass me up with eyes of fire Mr. Cab Driver thinks we're all 165'ers Mr. Cab Driver, fuck you, I'm a survivor Let me in Mr. Cab Driver Mr. Cab Driver