Auteurs - Valet Parking lyrics

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Never saw<br />

Your driver's eyes<br />

Or me on parking street<br />

We were planning<br />

Your demise<br />

Your chauffeur's tired<br />

But you're still on heat<br />

Downtown,<br />

You're burning down<br />

I'm sick of parking cars...<br />

There are only -<br />

Two people here<br />

Who are worthy<br />

Of your pool<br />

And your palace<br />

So stand down now<br />

Stand down<br />

You're standing down...<br />

Never thought<br />

I'd see the day<br />

When your pale face<br />

Turned grey<br />

Got no guts, got no fame<br />

Your epitaph<br />

Sorely missed<br />

Your unfaithful slave<br />

Home again<br />

Housesitting again<br />

Rifle through<br />

Your possessions<br />

And stuff<br />

Things that you<br />

Are ashamed of<br />

Home again,<br />

Housesitting again<br />

Looking through photos<br />

At the back of your drawer<br />

The way that you looked<br />

When you were small<br />

You're safe,<br />

There's no prowler<br />

No creeper in your lane<br />

It's better than drugs,<br />

It's cool<br />

To be in your home again<br />

Home again,<br />

Housesitting again<br />

It's just a little bit far<br />

>From the main crowd<br />

Reading your poems<br />

When you're not around<br />

Home again,<br />

Housesitting again<br />

Hospital letter,<br />

A clinic on hold<br />

A test that you took<br />

Awaiting results