Cool To Drive Songtext
von Gallus

I love my wife
And I love my dog
But I′m no saint
I'm in the shed drinking dulux paint
Whiskey and ketamine
Fuck like Dave Letterman

A model citizen
And I drive like Richard Hellman
I disappear nine to five
Couple beers, cool to drive
Kiss the wife yer daddy′s home
I think there's something you should know


I lost the house (cool to drive)
And I killed the dog (cool to drive)
Betrayed my wife (cool to drive)
Keeps me, keeps me feeling alive
I crashed the car (cool to drive)
And I robbed the spar (cool to drive)
My friend for life (cool to drive)
I fucked his wife

You don't know me
I won′t come clean
I′m fifty three
Keeps me, keeps me feeling alive
Don't come closer
I′m from Yoker
You don't know me
Keeps me, keeps me feeling alive

I′m a guy with his eyes wide shut
No one knows that I cry a lot
Rather a bottle in front of me
Than a frontal lobotomy
And I don't need therapy
I talk to myself every day
I know that I should stop
Cut back, fuck that
I′ll take the lot


Here's how I lost everything
The kids, the house
The wedding ring
You must think I'm on the level
Trust me I′m the fucking devil
Come at me with pitchforks
I′m more stressed than you can afford
Huff gas, haul ass, I provide
The key to feeling alive

I lost the house (cool to drive)
And I killed the dog (cool to drive)
Betrayed my wife (cool to drive)
Keeps me, keeps me feeling alive
I crashed the car (cool to drive)
And I robbed the spar (cool to drive)
Oh boy, oh boy, I'm feeling alive
′Cause I'm, ′cause I'm cool to drive

You don′t know me
I won't come clean
I'm fifty three
Keeps me, keeps me feeling alive
Don′t come closer
I′m from Yoker
Oh boy, oh boy, I'm feeling alive
′Cause I'm, ′cause I'm cool to drive

Drive, drive, drive, drive
Drive, drive, drive, drive
Drive, drive, drive, drive
But it keeps me, keeps me feeling alive