Count your friends through a mirror, pay no attention To the man with his hand on your thigh Take your hunger for a ride while the getting's good 'Cause I'm gonna get me mine Fools, sleepin' in the backseat Fools, sleepin' in the backseat What's a boy to do? Bills are past due Faded, play or you get played Guilty but it just ain't bad enough Medicated, and so well entertained Send your flowers and your woes to the revolution Keep cuttin' checks to the other side Modern slave trade and everybody's cashin' in As long as I get me mine Fools, sleepin' in the backseat Fools, sleepin' in the backseat What's a boy to do? Bills are past due Faded, play all you can play Guilty but it just ain't bad enough Medicated, look so well entertained Sleep tight (Who's driving?) Sleep tight (Who's driving?) Sleep tight (Who's driving love?) Sleep tight (Who's driving?) Sleep tight (Who's driving?) Sleep tight Who's got hands on the wheel 'Cause you know I've taken mine off Sleep tight (Who's driving?) You've got hands on the wheel 'cause you know I've taken mine off Sleep tight I've been living in the backseat Now there's no way out Cause I've been back here so long