I stopped to fill my car up, the car felt good that day
I didn't know where I was going, but it felt good for a change
I found a pocket full of silver, I paid the lady no change
And then it started to pass down, I started driving again
And then I looked up and looked in the mirror behind me
And then I looked up and looked in the mirror behind me
A man around 40 in the backseat, must have stepped in when I was empty
So as he sat there just waiting, likely to smash my face in
He had a bike full of money, he said just drive me away
I didn't know where I was going, yet it felt good to be strange
And then I looked up and looked in the mirror behind me
And then I looked up and looked in the mirror behind me
Curiosity's over, stepped down from the car
He pulled a gun from his jacket, said I was going to death
It gives me so much satisfaction, to watch you beg and cry
I just made up this story, to get your attention makes me smile
And then I looked up and looked in the mirror behind me
And then I looked up and looked in the mirror behind me