Sha Sha Sha (Live)

You're so real, I'm a showreel You work for money and the rest you steal I feel like an old tattoo I feel like I'm falling for you Sha sha sha Sha sha sha Sha sha sha A cabbie pisses on the wheel of his own car Heads hit the streets, turn cheeks at stars There's always tears There's always gonna be tears There's always gonna be Sha sha sha Sha sha sha Sha sha sha Sha sha sha Under the lamplight's faded career Two men at a rickshaw pumping up a tyre They're tire and tire and tire and tire Tire and tire and tire and tire And now the cabbie waits at invisible gates Shoulders to the curb Manic and wretching like a drunken perv Now here comes the sun That's another one done That's another one Sha sha sha Sha sha sha Sha sha sha Ha ha Sha sha sha