We knocked on the windshield to see if you were home Your curtains were shut in a no parking zone Well, it's painful to see ya like this my friend And to think you'll be here right up till the end In the back Of a black Cadillac Back, black Cadillac When you finally rise to reality You don't remember much of how life used to be And you got no interest in beautiful things Just in chasing them down 'n' dirty dragon wings In the back, of a black Cadillac Back, black Cadillac Such a hand to be dealt (ain't got a full deck) Another mean street race (you're like an auto-wreck) Strangers offer help and try to take your space The Gods called your punk bluff when heads had to roll Your treasure was junk, and your junk made you whole You wanna check out now and get your mojo pin Yeah well, it's almost a Hearse so go on and slide in In the back, of a black Cadillac Back, black Cadillac