Любаша — In This Car

So, digididididididididididi, hey.
Digididididididididi, hey.
Digididididididididi, hey.
Digididididididididi, hey.
In this car you don't exist,
Don't tell me what to do when you lose your keys and you crash into.
In this life I don't exist, don't tell me what to do.
You look pretty young for someone with a PhD.
Are you really my dad?
You're old and sad.
So, digididididididididi, hey.
Digididididididididi, hey.
Digididididididididi, hey.
Digididididididididi, hey.
Dig in this life you don't exist,
Don't tell me what to do when you lose your mind and your liver fails too.
In this car I don't exist, don't tell me what to do.
I like it in the dark, and your house is haunted too.
Are you really my mom?
She's pretty young.
So, digidididididididididi, hey.
Digididididididididi, hey.
Digididididididididi, hey.
Digididididididididi, hey.
Dig So, digididididididididididi, hey.
Digididididididididi, hey.
Digididididididididi, hey.
Digididididididididi, hey.
Dig I'm going to sleep.
Bye-bye.
I'm going to sleep.
Bye-bye.