Level Pegging
Mind the gap as you get in my cab
Your porcelain smile, girlfriend on your lap
I make conversation, you shout "just drive"
I can your whispers as you start to kiss
Her hand in your fly, your hand up her skirt
Eyes on the road as I drive in the night
No thought, no shame
We need a level pegging
Deserve the things you've got
Your selfishness remains
Little Johnny, little Jane
You fear a level pegging
Give them your lucky lot
But that has got to change
Driving past the heath
I imagine things were different
That maybe for once that could be me
That maybe you'll get what you deserve
I'd love you to taste
My all-maple baseball bat
As I park up
You hand me the fare
Semen on your suit
Fresh stains on my roof
What you don't know
When you show no respect
Is my extra hidden camera
That I'll put on the net
You're a lying, cheating cunt
And the world needs to see
You spilling your privilege
All over the seats
More sharing, less pain
We need a level pegging
This plot has got to stop
Wake up or go insane
Little Jordan, little Jade
They need a level pegging
A chance to move on up
This time it's got to change
My mind drifts
And as I pump
The blood splatters
Your blue suit blackens
Now I know I'm free
Is it wrong to dream?
My head clears
And I start to breathe
Simple respect
Is out of your grasp
No word of goodbye
You climb out the cab
Slip on your slush
And fall down the gap
Your leather belt missing
Your trousers undone
Into the gutter
It's where you belong
Your porcelain smile, girlfriend on your lap
I make conversation, you shout "just drive"
I can your whispers as you start to kiss
Her hand in your fly, your hand up her skirt
Eyes on the road as I drive in the night
No thought, no shame
We need a level pegging
Deserve the things you've got
Your selfishness remains
Little Johnny, little Jane
You fear a level pegging
Give them your lucky lot
But that has got to change
Driving past the heath
I imagine things were different
That maybe for once that could be me
That maybe you'll get what you deserve
I'd love you to taste
My all-maple baseball bat
As I park up
You hand me the fare
Semen on your suit
Fresh stains on my roof
What you don't know
When you show no respect
Is my extra hidden camera
That I'll put on the net
You're a lying, cheating cunt
And the world needs to see
You spilling your privilege
All over the seats
More sharing, less pain
We need a level pegging
This plot has got to stop
Wake up or go insane
Little Jordan, little Jade
They need a level pegging
A chance to move on up
This time it's got to change
My mind drifts
And as I pump
The blood splatters
Your blue suit blackens
Now I know I'm free
Is it wrong to dream?
My head clears
And I start to breathe
Simple respect
Is out of your grasp
No word of goodbye
You climb out the cab
Slip on your slush
And fall down the gap
Your leather belt missing
Your trousers undone
Into the gutter
It's where you belong
Credits
Writer(s): Steve Meat
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