I follow that cab
'Cause my life is in it to the crack cord of line, I keep the sirens waiting
Risking points on my artistic license
Running red lights to stay ahead of the madness
In control again
I have to keep it real
In control again
I follow that cab
The meter's running through the rearview mirror and the future's getting closer
Why didn't you backseat driving?
On the taking as the sister's faith
In control again
I have to keep it real
In control again
In control again
I have to keep it real
In control again
You know me, my life is turning
All around is burning
My heart is yearning
Stop the car
I have to jump
Stop the car
I have to jump
I follow that cab
'Cause my life is in it to the crack cord of line, I keep the sirens waiting
Risking points on my artistic license
Running red lights to stay ahead of the madness
Stop the car
I have to jump
Stop the car
I have to jump
Stop the car
I have to jump
Stop the car
I have to jump
Writer(s): Cyril Curnin, Peter Greenall, Adam Woods, James West-oram, Daniel Brown
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