Remisero
Illya Kuryaki & Valderramas
Taxi Driver
NASA doesn't understand me
Doesn't understand my truth
I drive a burnt Dodge
I propose honesty
My shirt crosses the barrier of reality
I carry my soul in the glove compartment, never feel sorry for me
In case of fire, break the glass
I am the taxi driver of this city
Taxi driver
And I have a paradise on the calendar
A virgin and a cross protect me daily
The mini-turbo, a brother, fights the ordeal
I box at night against the clock
I need someone to make me shine
I need a flashlight in this darkness
I'm the baron who leans towards speed
I'm the taxi driver of this city
Taxi driver
I'm the taxi driver of this nation
The vote of the cattle makes me a god
In the back seat, I become Eros
Flame of direct sex to slaughterhouses
I know I'm very sexy, leave your wallet
Kenny G on the stereo and everything will be a dream
I'm perfumed with rose fragrance
I read you my story, I bury my walrus
I take the bitches, I take them to the hills
I don't step on people with brains
I was born on the road of black carnations
I drive your destiny, I drive your desire
Taxi driver