The Suburbs - Black Leather Stick lyrics

I've got the stick shift You've got the nerve I've got the stick shift Here comes the curves Black leather seats Black leather pants Black leather stick Black leather dash Buff my finish I'll buff yours Buff my helmet I've buff your breasts C'mon baby Ha, ha, ha Faster I don't mind I want to be five I don't mind Oh, drive Driver, roll up the window Driver, close the curtain (moaning)