Ohshe gonna go now,go now in the midnightGo down, go down to the west sideShe told that he was the bad guyHe told that she was the best tryOh, I'm just a driver, no cashI just don't care what the factShe's just a girl with some sad,sad, sad, sad, sadShe believe in the real loveI feel so injuriousAnd her face looks so nervousLonely road only to the bus Keep go on,keep go onOn the bad trip,she got some sleepI lose my heart in the backseatLosin my holeLosin my holeLosin my holeLosin my holeI'm losin my hole Losin my holeIf I hadn't gone that way,WELL,i guess she gets betrayed this timeOur life isンツm survive...just a person who turns out to be a thiefAnd he always mysteriousHe tried to chapel youbut now you got badmoneyIt's hard for me...to say.he's like a thieveShe believe in the real love I feel so injuriousAnd her face looks so nervous Lonely road only to the personShe believe in the real love I feel so injuriousI'm nervous,lonely road, only to the bus Keep go on,keep go on On the bad trip,she gets unsleep I lose my heart in the backseat Losing my heart,losing my heartOh Woah, Woah, Woah...