Chevrolet, Corvette, Stingray (live)

I saw you standing next to a
Chevrolet Corvette Stingray
Looking so cool in a slim black t-shirt and jeans
A poet must have named a
Chevrolet Corvette Stingray
Such a cool name
But I don’t know what it means

I'd love to test your boundaries too
I’m curious to see just what you’d do
Cause I’ve never been in love with a narcissistic sociopath like you

So lie across the bonnet of a
Chevrolet Corvette Stingray
A cool Black Panther sleeping
In the mid-day shade A portrait of black and red pale skin as if you were dead
You welded together with a
Chevrolet Corvette Stingray

Cool as a car with a beautiful name You and the car were one and the same

You told me you were cold with a black heart and no feelings
You said you couldn’t love had no empathy for me at all A closed book, I didn’t know much of your feelings

But you looked like the devil
Icy eyes and willowy tall
Your reflection in the shiny car
Showed me who you really are
A mirror held to your soul
A chrome beauty to behold

So lie across the bonnet of a
Hevrolet Corvette Stingray
A cool Black Panther sleeping
In the mid-day shade
A portrait of black and red pale skin as if you were dead
You welded together with a
Chevrolet Corvette Stingray

Cool as a car with a beautiful name
You and the car were one and the same

So lie across the bonnet of a
Chevrolet Corvette Stingray
A cool Black Panther sleeping
In the mid-day shade
A portrait of black and red
Pale skin as if you were dead
You welded together with a
Chevrolet Corvette Stingray

Cool as a car with a beautiful name
You and the car were one and the same

Thank you very much
You know, being a narcissist
That could be a love song to myself really