Sitting in a Car

Looking through the window there's three people in this car
Don't know where we're going, could be far
There's trees and lampposts and people out in the streets
People in trousers, skirts and the shoes on their feet

This day's getting longer every turn that we take
There's lights, shops, lollipops and people eating cakes
The pavement is full of it, it's all going on
But we don't give a shit 'cos
We're sitting in a car
We're sitting in a car

There's flowers and dirt and fat slobbering old men
Young girl, mothers, walking with their friends
Pushing prams, kicking cans and passing the time of day
Someone pushed someone 'cos someone didn't get out their way

This day's getting longer every turn that we take
There's lights, shops, lollipops and people eating cakes
The pavement is full of it, it's all going off
But we don't give a shit 'cos
We're sitting in a car
We're sitting in a car
We're sitting in a car
We're sitting in a car

We're driving down the road in between the white lines
There's police cars coming solving all the crimes
Faces on posters towering over our heads
People going dancing, off their heads back to their beds

This day's getting longer every turn that we take
There's lights, shops, lollipops and people eating cakes
The pavement is full of it, it's all going on
But we don't give a shit 'cos
We're sitting in a car
We're sitting in a car
We're sitting in a car
We're sitting in a car