Black Volga following me ---
Nobody's car
Mr. No-one at the wheel of
Nobody's car
Wet pavements, thin apartments ---
Quiet dissent from darkened doorways
I want out alive
Speak up for me if you can
So, careful how you drive
In tourist city
Slap in front of my hotel ---
It's Nobody's car
Is that my limousine?
No, it's Nobody's car
Are you on routine a**ignment?
Plastic shades on black-browed eye-hole
I read this book before
I even saw the film
How did the ending go?
(Intourist city.)
Black out
It's a weird scenario
I've seen a thousand times before
But only on my video
Feel my steps quick in the headlights
Of Nobody's car
Down cobbled alley with no exit from
Nobody's car
Doors slam, two figures silhouette ---
Somewhere before, I feel we've met
Can't tell you any more
I agreed to go along with all they asked of me
Intourist city
I drive Nobody's car