I Stopped to Fill My Car Up

I stopped to fill my car up

The car felt good that day

I didn't know where i was going

But it felt good for a change

A five and a pocket full of silver

I paid the lady no change

And then it started to piss down

I started driving again

And then i looked up

And looked in the mirror behind me

A man round forty in the back seat

Must have stepped in when I was empty

So why's he sat there just waiting

Likely to smash my face in

He had a bag full of money

He said just drive me away

I didn't know where I was going

Yet it felt good to be strange

And still I look up

And look in the mirror behind me

Curiosity is over

He stepped down from the car

He pulled a gun out from his jacket

Said I was going to die

It gives me so much satisfaction

To watch you beg and cry

Well I just made up this story

To get your attention makes me smile

I never looked up or looked

In the mirror behind me