October, First Account Lyrico - Be Your Own Pet lyrics

rate me

I will bring anything for three

With a dusty smile and a loaded gun

You ask me again, "What's in it for me?"

Robbing banks until we come undone

Painted red, our hands are white

I've never seen this place before

Sailing through, we're on our way

Through and through each bolted door

Driving us down

Bullets chase and we run

Any day we'll skip town

They won't ever hear us come

Driving us down

Bullets chase and we run

Any day we'll skip town

They won't ever hear us come

Won't you help me out?

Oh won't you please help me figure it all out?

We've cut ourselves open a hundred times

We've cut ourselves open a hundred times

But we're not out of ammo yet

But we're not out of ammo yet

Oh now no

Won't you help me out?

Oh won't you please help me figure it all out?

We've cut ourselves open a hundred times

We've cut ourselves open a hundred times

But we're not out of ammo yet, not yet

But we're not out of ammo yet, not yet

(Ahh,

Ahh)

Driving us down

Bullets chase and we run

Any day we'll skip town

They won't ever hear us come

Driving us down

Bullets chase and we run

Any day we'll skip town

They won't ever hear us come

Driving us down

Bullets chase and we run

Any day we'll skip town

They won't ever hear us come

Driving us down

Bullets chase and we run

Any day we'll skip town

They won't ever hear us come