Texty: Danny Peck. Love Politico. Flippin'.

Flippin' my fingers
Down a moonlight highway
Backdrop, back lit
Shiver to my toes
When I see you coming baby
I start running
Back to the road
Deep in the river
That flows so fast
I almost went by you
I almost went past
But your lips said boy
And I stayed for dinner
Then I was your lover
Then I was your dinner
But I ain't no beginner baby
Look at my hands
Cause I'm flippin' my finger
To a world of memories
Staying alive
By the skin of my ass
Ain't no one's possession
Or somebody's prisoner
Only the bastard
At the head of the class
The ones who sing harder
Even if it hurts you
The ones who keep singing
Better cover your ears
I'll sing so loud
I'll break all your china
And turn your indifference
To a window of tears
Crying for me baby
Cause you're crying for your freedom
Crying for the note
That I sang in your ear
A note I can't remember
And I'll search for it forever
And that's what the fuck
I'm doing right here