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 never see them
 And I've got this black suit on
 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, good
 Got some pretty good beats on this 808 CD, yeah
 Memory seats I'm sitting on stay heated
 I woulda put tints on my windows but what's the difference
 If I feel like a Ghost, no Swayze, ever since I lost my baby
 I've had this black suit on
 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, good
 I'm going off, don't try stopping me
 I'm going off, don't try saving
 No flares, no vest, and 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, good
 Don't die