Yellow Checkered Cars (Bang The Doldrums)

I wrote a goodbye note

In lipstick on your arm

When you passed out

I couldn't bring myself to call

Except to call it quits



Best friends

Ex-friends till the end

Better off as lovers

And not other way around



Racing through the city

Windows down

In the back of

Yellow-checkered cars



You're wrong

Are we all wrong?

You're wrong

Are we all wrong?



This city says

Come hell or high water

When I'm feeling hot and wet

I can't commit to a thing

Be it heart or hospital



Best friends

Ex-friends to the end

Better off as lovers

And not other way around



Racing through the city

Windows down

In the back of

Yellow-checkered cars



You're wrong

Are we all wrong?

You're wrong

Are we all wrong?



The tombstones are waiting

They were half-engraved

They knew it was over

Just didn't know the date



And I cast a spell over the west

To make you think of me

The same way I think of you



This is a love song

In my own way

Happily ever after

Below the waist



Best friends

Ex-friends till the end

Better off as lovers



Racing through the city

Windows down

In the back of

Yellow-checkered cars



You're wrong

Are we all wrong?

You're wrong

Are we all wrong?



Best friends

Ex-friends till the end

Better off as lovers

And not other way around



Ex-friends till the end

Better off as lovers