or
David Baerwald

Rachel got into the back seat
cut her knee on broken glass
tore her stockings on the ashtray
let the air flow through her hands
we were far so far from sober
we were driving much too fast

slip slide we were taking a ride
slip slide we were taking a ride
slip slide we were taking a ride
slip slide we were taking a ride
and we crashed
we crashed

metal hurts so when it hits you
flesh & bone like hand blown glass
like a harpy trying to kiss you
protects you nothing, then you crash
Rachel stopped and looked me over
she asked me where she knew me last

slip slide we were taking a ride
slip slide we were taking a ride
slip slide we were taking a ride
slip slide we were taking a ride
and we crashed

oh my baby are you hurt?
oh my baby are you burned?
let me kiss and make it better
let me kiss and make it better
let me kiss and make it better
let me kiss and make it better,
better

Rachel came crying forgive me
can you make it go away?
can you get your sweet,
smooth skin back?
is it just too late for that?
we were so far, far from sober
we were driving much too fast

slip slide we were taking a ride
slip slide we were taking a ride
slip slide we were taking a ride
slip slide we were taking a ride

Written by BAERWALD, DAVID FRANCIS / MUHOBERAC, JAMIE
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMI Music Publishing

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