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So I stood by the roadside

 The soles of my running shoes gripping the tarmac

 Like gunmetal magnets

 Fixed on the front of her Fassbinder face

 Was the kind of a smile

 That only a rather dull child could have drawn

 While attempting a graveyard in the moonlight

 But she was impressed

 You could see that she thought I looked fine

 And when she turned sweeter

 The reason (between you and me) was

 She'd just seen my green Lamborghini

 So we went for a spin in the country

 To feel the wind in our hair

 To feel the power of my engine

 To feel the thrill of desire

 And then in the trees I heard a twig snap

 Warning lights flashed on my map

 I opened my eyes and to my surprise