We knocked on the windshield to see if you were home
Your curtains were shut in a no parking zone
Well, it's painful to see ya like this my friend
And to think you'll be here right up till the end

In the back
Of a black Cadillac
Back, black Cadillac

When you finally rise to reality
You don't remember much of how life used to be
And you got no interest in beautiful things
Just in chasing them down 'n' dirty dragon wings

In the back, of a black Cadillac
Back, black Cadillac

Such a hand to be dealt (ain't got a full deck)
Another mean street race (you're like an auto-wreck)
Strangers offer help and try to take your space

The Gods called your punk bluff when heads had to roll
Your treasure was junk, and your junk made you whole
You wanna check out now and get your mojo pin
Yeah well, it's almost a Hearse so go on and slide in

In the back, of a black Cadillac
Back, black Cadillac