4:33 A.M. (Running Shoes)

[Intro]

*Brief sounds of sex*

[Verse 1]

So I stood by the roadside

The soles of my running shoes gripping the tarmac

Like gunmetal magnets

Fixed on the front of her Fassbinder face

Was the kind of smile

That only a rather dull child could have drawn

While attempting the graveyard in the moonlight

But she was impressed

You could see that she thought I looked fine

And when she turned sweeter

*Woman sighing*

The reason (between you and me) was

She'd just seen my green Lamborghini

*Engine revving*

(I think it was the Lamborghini)

[Verse 2]

So we went for a spin in the country

To feel the wind in our hair

To feel the power of my engine

To feel the thrill of desire

*Sounds of sex*

[Verse 3]

And then in the trees I heard a twig snap

Warning lights flashed on my map

I opened my eyes and to my surprise…