I Stopped to Fill My Car Up

I stopped to fill my car up The car felt good that day I didn't know where i was going But it felt good for a change A five and a pocket full of silver I paid the lady no change And then it started to piss down I started driving again And then i looked up And looked in the mirror behind me A man round forty in the back seat Must have stepped in when I was empty So why's he sat there just waiting Likely to smash my face in He had a bag full of money He said just drive me away I didn't know where I was going Yet it felt good to be strange And still I look up And look in the mirror behind me Curiosity is over He stepped down from the car He pulled a gun out from his jacket Said I was going to die It gives me so much satisfaction To watch you beg and cry Well I just made up this story To get your attention makes me smile I never looked up or looked In the mirror behind me