Blink 182 - Dead Man's Curve Lyrics
I was cruising in my Stingray late one night ***** YOUwhen an XKE pulled up on the rightand rolled down the window of his shiny new Jagand challenged me then and there to a dragI said, "you're on, buddy, my mill's runnin' finelet's come off the line, now, at Sunset and VineI'll go you one better if you've got the nervelet's race all the way to dead man's curve.Dead man's curveDead man's curveWon't come back from dead man's curveThe street was deserted late Friday nightwe were buggin' each other while we sat out the lightwe both popped the clutch when the light turned greenyou shoulda heard the whine from my screamin' machineI flew past LaBrea, Schwab's, and Crescent Heightsand all the Jag could see were my six taillightshe passed me at Doheny then I started to swervebut I pulled her out and there we wereat Dead man's curveWell, the last thing I remember, Doc, I started to swerve.And then I saw the Jag slide into the curve.I know I'll never forget that horrible sight,I guess I found out for myself that everyone was rightwon't come back from dead man's curveDead man's curve, Dead man's curveDead man's curve, Dead man's curveDead man's curve, Dead man's curve
