Cruising through the night
I'm searching for your light
Can you feel the breeze
From the passengers seat
Black on black on black
Smoked headlights front to back
Black leather everything
Tinted windows reflecting
This ride belongs to me
The back is where I sleep...
I am the corpse cruiser
Turn off all the lights
Disappear into the night
Warm black leather seats...
(No pulse no body heat)
O' Henry lead the way...
Henry for Henry's sake...