Carmine Songtext
von Sukpatch

Cadillacs ride too smoothly for girls that speak crudely
Car mine
Fast food cups and cigarette butts
While he′s feeling around for his plaster round
Six weeks away from such a long drive
Wheels rusted from a starting place


Passed by a bunch of crack babies with tights
Cross-eyed
I'm so far behind, I think I′m lost in your mind
Car mine
Radio is my car mine
Cigarette ash in car mine
Car mine