Jim Carroll
Voices
Bob drives taxis when the meter runsBobby hears the music when it's doneHe hears the voicesHe hears the voicesWheels on rain, lightning from the stormBobby takes the gasPedal to the floorThe voicesHe hears the voices[Chorus:]Coming from the trafficComing from the cubeLike the cry of babiesPassing through a tubeVoices run inside youJill breathes carbon trailing from the bus, it's likeStaring in the eyes of LazarusThe voicesShe hears the voicesLike a starving whisper no one ever heardLike an epileptic hummingbird The voicesShe hears the voices[Chorus:]
From Letras Mania