Swim Good

That's a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln town car ain't it
 Big enough to take these broken hearts
 And put 'em in it
 Now I'm driving round
 On the boulevard trunk bleeding
 And every time the cops pull me over
 They don't ever see them
 They never see them
 And I've got this black suit on
 I've been roaming around like I'm ready for a funeral
 Five more miles 'til the road runs out
 I'm about to drive in the ocean
 I'ma try to swim from something
 Bigger than me
 Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
 Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good
 ♪
 Got some pretty good beats on this 808 CD, beat it, beat it
 Memory seats I'm sitting on, they stay heated
 I would've put tints on my windows, but what's the difference?
 If I feel like a Ghost, no Swayze
 Ever since I lost my baby
 And I've got this black suit on
 I've been roaming around like I'm ready for a funeral
 One more mile 'til the road runs out
 I'm about to drive in the ocean
 I'ma try to swim from something
 Bigger than me
 Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
 Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good
 I'm going off
 Don't try stopping me
 I'm going off
 Don't try saving me
 No flares
 No vest
 No fear
 Waves are washing me out
 I'm about to drive in the ocean
 I'ma try to swim from something
 Bigger than me
 Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
 Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good
 No-oh-oh-oh
 
 That's a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln town car ain't it
 Big enough to take these broken hearts
 And put 'em in it
 Now I'm driving round
 On the boulevard trunk bleeding
 And every time the cops pull me over
 They don't ever see them
 They never see them
 And I've got this black suit on
 I've been roaming around like I'm ready for a funeral
 Five more miles 'til the road runs out
 I'm about to drive in the ocean
 I'ma try to swim from something
 Bigger than me
 Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
 Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good
 ♪
 Got some pretty good beats on this 808 CD, beat it, beat it
 Memory seats I'm sitting on, they stay heated
 I would've put tints on my windows, but what's the difference?
 If I feel like a Ghost, no Swayze
 Ever since I lost my baby
 And I've got this black suit on
 I've been roaming around like I'm ready for a funeral
 One more mile 'til the road runs out
 I'm about to drive in the ocean
 I'ma try to swim from something
 Bigger than me
 Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
 Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good
 I'm going off
 Don't try stopping me
 I'm going off
 Don't try saving me
 No flares
 No vest
 No fear
 Waves are washing me out
 I'm about to drive in the ocean
 I'ma try to swim from something
 Bigger than me
 Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
 Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good
 No-oh-oh-oh