Swim Good

That's a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln Town Car, ain't it?

Big enough to take these broken hearts and put 'em in it

Now I'm driving round on the boulevard, trunk bleeding

And every time the cops pull me over, they don't ever see 'em

They never seen 'em

And I've got this black suit on

Roaming around like I'm ready for a funeral

Five more miles till the road runs out

I'm about to drive in the ocean

I'ma try to swim from something bigger than me

Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good

Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good, good

Got some pretty good beats on this 808 CD, yeah

Memory seats I'm sitting on stay hearted

I woulda put tints on my windows, but what's the difference?

If I feel like a Ghost, no Swayze, ever since I lost my baby

I've had this black suit on

Roaming around like I'm ready for a funeral

One more mile till the road runs out

I'm about to drive in the ocean

Yeah, I'ma try to swim from something bigger than me

Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good

Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good, good

I'm going off, don't try stopping me

I'm going off, don't try saving

No flares, no vest, and no fear

Waves are washing me out

I'm about to drive in the ocean

I'ma try to swim from something bigger than me

Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good

Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good, good